A/N: HELLO ALL! WELCOME BACK TO MY WEIRD LITTLE PAGE! LOL I MUST ADMIT IVE MISSED THIS FEELING! SO NOW IM BACK! THIS IS A STORY I HAVE ADOPTED FROM MY FRIND TIFFYG1 AND I HOPE SHES NOT TOO MAD ABOUT ALL THE CHANGES THAT ARE ABOUT TO COME TO HER LITTLE STORY! IM NOT TOO SURE WHERE AND HOW FAR I WANT TO GO WITH THIS STORY, SO I GUESS WE WILL SEE WHERE THIS ROAD TAKES US! =] IN THE MEAN TIME, MS. TIFFY G1 WILL BE ACTING AS CO-AUTHOR AND BETA! YAY! YOU GUYS REALLY DON'T KNOW HOW EXCITED I AM ABOUT THIS! =] JUST BE WARNED THAT JUST LIKE THE TITLE THINGS ARE NOT REALLY AS TWILIGHT WAS WRITTEN! LOL YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
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Ch1The Start of Something New
I fidgeted with my seat belt again. God, how much longer before we land! Grrr! I was steadily getting anxious to land because of my very deep fear of heights. I was tired, uncomfortable and just ready to be warm and with my family again. I errantly thought about asking a stewardess if she would mind hitting me in the head with a bottle of Vodka. Hopefully the blow would put me at ease enough to get through this flight! Grrr! I internally groaned again. This flight couldn't get any worse! I had a kid behind me with his feet in my back. And I don't even think his dad cares as he pulled on his blindfold eager to catch some "Z's" he must have missed because of his devils spawn he has next to him. Not to mention that of course with every bad flight there is the case of the "crying baby", the "beyond- horrible movie" and the people who want to learn about their "mile high club". Seriously! This flight could not get any worse!
"Please proceed to putting on your seatbelts. We are now descending to another sunny day in Jacksonville, Florida. With a climate of 98 degrees as of now with a high of 103 and a low of 93." I tune out the rest as I make my way to the bathroom with my carry on so I can change into something more comfortable.
As I grab my bags off the conveyor belt, happy that my luggage has actually arrived with me, I simultaneously look around for my mom. She was supposed to pick me up today, along with her new boyfriend, Harry. So far all I know about him is that he is some kind of Indian and has twin daughters named Rachel and Rebecca. Yeah, that's it. But what I hear from my mom is that he is a "really nice guy, great with his kids and has good credit!" or so my mom says.
Ha! I'll be the judge of that!
Anyway! I smile as I see my mom's purple Dodge Charger with the lavender racer stripes, her new car that, as she says, "makes her feel like she's twenty." So I collected my bags and started her way. When I reached the car I knocked on the trunk letting her know that she needs to pop it. Little did I know, she had already opened her door, and was making her way to me.
"Honey, what are you doing!? Knocking on my car like that! You could have chipped the paint with your nails or something!" I roll my eyes at her antics, but in reality I am in no mood to put up with it. Long flight, what can I say?
"Hello, to you too mother." I say irritably. It's going to be a long ride back home I see.
A/N: Ok so how was that? Lol what do you think of this brand new world I have created! Lol please don't forget to READ and REVIEW, I do greatly appreciate it! Though I do love the emails saying I have a new follower I need support and comments to continue this story! Thank you so much! =]
Sincerely, 100 and TiffyG1