Romance in France

Duex

Looking through the tiny plane window, my stomach would hurt worse every inch closer to being in France. I was excited, my whole life I been dreaming of this. I was going to be the first to start college out of all my siblings. It was just a week ago I was working at the corner diner hoping I would have enough tips to go. Now, I’m on the plane sitting by an old guy whose drooling all over the middle seat.

“Aveda, would you like anything to drink,” a petite flight attendant whispered to me.

“No thanks.” I smiled politely at her.

How could I drink anything? It would only come back up again, it was my first time being alone, flying this far from my family. The only person I know whose there is my roommate, we been emailing each other for about a month. I looked over to the old guy, his face was pale and he looked as if he needed this sleep. It won’t be for hours on end in till we get there. Grabbing the pillows they provide you I lay my head against the small window and close my eyes. Hoping, I didn’t make the wrong decision on starting college in France.
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