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"I'm going where?!" I yelled

"It's been a long time since you've seen your dad Jenna!" my mom yelled back.

"With good reason!"

"Please Jenna, I understand what he did was-"

"Mom I don't wanna go!"

My mom gave me the look. I sighed. I hate her so much when she does that. She takes advantage of me with that look. I guess I'd better just go to dads house in Russia, were I don't know the language and my stp-brother gives me noogies...I hate him to.

"Fine, fine I'll go!"

"Thank you!"

I smile.

"I'll go pack now I guess." I say.

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My mom gave me another hg and kiss, my flight was leaving in another hour, is there something wrong with this? I think so. Jeff's there to, my mom's boyfriend. He keeps rolling his eyes. He and I get allong, but that's about it. And when we just get along, we JUST get along.

"Mom! If you're gonna miss me so mutch why don't you just let me not go?" I say with hope.

"It's just It's been awhile snce I've et you go! Give me a break!" She exclaimed.

I groan.Thought I had a chance for a second there. Jeff pats me on the shoulder and says "See ya soon Kiddo." He calls me Kiddo, I'm almost 16 for gods sake! There's other reasons why I hate him. It's shocking my mom's stayed with him for a year, true I was 5 when my mom and dad split, but seriously, my mom can't usually keep a relationship. I havn't even bothered yet, all the hot guys are either gay, taken or fictional....well it's TRUE!

"Flight 423 is ready to depart, everyone on that flight plaese get on the plane."

"....wait that's my flight! Crap! Bye mom! See you Jerky!" I call as I run off.

I didn't even check to see there faces, and I regret it.

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It's been 1/2 an hour. I'm tired, but the side won't go down cause it's stuck. And the little girl is playing dolls with her mom. This is frustrating. I just stare out at the window, bored as hell. Why aen't we in Russia yet? My phone's unussable in here so I can't text my friend Stacy, she always got me to be hyper in one way or another. We met at the skate park, maybe dad'll like to watch me skate bored this time. Suddenly as I'm looking out the window, I see a shape, a boy arround my age, wearing dark colors. I squint to see him clearer, wondering how the heck he got on the wing of a 50 foot long plane! He's starring at me oddly to. Then suddenly he smiles. I simply blush, he's cute! Now to see if he's a figment of my-

"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

I snap back to reality, the plane feels like it's falling, the oxygen masks suddenly come out from their compartmeant and the seatbelt sig is flashing red. I look at the little girl, her gass mask won't come down at all. I grab mine and put t on her face. She looks at me, as if she's saying thank you. I nod and feel the final shake of the plane, before we are finally crashed on the land.