Chapter 1- First Flight

Part 2 – Welcome

"Here we are!" Marshall said as he parked in front of the A.A. Airlines He opened the taxi door for me and, I got out of his vehicle.

"Thanks, man," I smiled at him as he nodded back in response.

"So, can I bring you home this afternoon?"

Aw come on, is he kidding? He's asking the same question for like hundred of times before we got here.

I heavily took an exaggerated breath then I glared at him.

"No,"

"…"

"No Marshall you can't,"

"Bu-bu-bu-but why not?"

He slouched and gawked at me like a little boy who never had a permission to buy a new rubber shoes or a new rubber ducky before taking his bath.

"Look, I've been explaining this every time you ask me that,"

"Well then, why…?"

"Because… I ain't going home, alright? I'm gonna stay here for the rest of the whole day and night, so no, no you can't bring me home," I finished and he blinked twice, closed his mouth, straightened his body, then smiled.

"Fine," he started, which kinda surprised me. "I won't be bringing you home,"

"Great, so… can I go now? You know, it's getting kinda late-," I quickly said and already took two steps away from him.

"But," he shot as I froze. Oh, fudge.

"I would like to take you home at dawn-,"

"Say what?"

"And, we'll visit The Dudes downtown,"

"No… no, wait-,"

"Oh, also that, you forgot our bet last Friday,"

"Marsh-,"

"The one that you said you'll buy me that awesome shirt-,"

I sighed, completely puzzled of what's going on.

"What? I didn't even-,"

"With skull print at the middle and the "Punk Rock" lettering,"

"What in the hell are you-,"

"At Mr. Guillermo's shop in front of the ice cream parlor/ Edward's clinic,"

"…Talking about?!"

"So… you gonna come or not?"

My eyes twitched as he said those words.

In not time I found my left fist hit his pale cheeks.

"OW, my cheek meat! What the fluff is that Fi?!" he rubbed his cheeks wincing.

"THAT is for being freaking stupid! Why would you want me to come with you and buy you that fluffing shirt when I lost in a bet I couldn't even remember!"

"Whoa, hold on," he held his hands up, and I saw how much damaged I had caused on his face. What? It's his entire fault, anyway!

"First, I was just kidding about the buy-me-that-shirt-in-Mr. Guillermo's-shop-cause-you-so-dumb-you-lost-a-bet-last-Friday,"

I rolled my eyes, "I'm not even there last Friday, and I'm cleaning my laundry!"

"Kay fine! I know, I know, that's why I said I'm just kidding, alright?"

"Whatever…"

"Yet when I said I wanna bring you home at dawn, that means I REALLY wanna bring you home at dawn and go visit The Dudes, so there's no globbing reason for you to ruin my handsome fragile face," he said dramatically.

"Alright, fine, I'll go with you-,"

"Yes…!" I heard him whispered out; I rolled my eyes again ignoring the sound.

"But, do not ever-EVER, let me buy that shirt you're talking 'bout earlier. I still have that slight fear of Edward's clinic, and also fear on him when I last visited there," I felt my cheeks blush and he grabbed my arms. A smile formed on his mouth.

"Don't worry, I ain't gonna let you buy that shirt or even pass by Edward crazy-pants' clinic,"

"Promise? Lock it with keys? Throw keys away?"

He nodded, "Promise, locked it with keys, I threw the keys away,"

I felt my lips formed a soft smile too. He blushed.

…

Marshall left after that awkward moment earlier and I already passed through the automatic glass sliding door over there at the entrance. That door was freaking awesome!

My eyes widened in shock and my mouth almost fell on the ground if I hadn't caught it before that thing happened.

At first I thought this place was good but, right now, I can say its even better than I thought or if not, the best of all I ever thought!

I felt the time slow down instantly around me and my eyes examined every little corner of this heaven. I couldn't believe this was happening. I held my shoulder bag tighter and breathed in slowly.

Well, better get moving before I get late at my first day. I'm just SO excited.

I can feel my dreams slowly peaking into my life's window as I welcome it with the bright days I had from my past and brighter days for tomorrow. I hope my dream will have a good part from each of it. Surely it will.