It was 2:32 p.m., the plane was coasting the concrete for almost five minutes now. I had landed in Phoenix, Arizona and the ride from the oaky part of California; that no teenager ever visits, was pretty pleasant, apart from the fact that I had to pee the entire time. Honestly, I seriously was the only fifteen year old there, awkwardly squeezing my quivering legs together while I tried to get people to focus their attention on the small packaged peanuts I kept eating. Even after all the noise I made, constantly pushing my index finger and thumb through the sealed plastic, they probably still noticed my legs trembling. I could not wait for the plane to reach the correct terminal so that I could deplane and run for the bathroom. …show more content…
I did not want a yellow, reeking substance trickling down my inner thighs. Once, I had figured out the quickest route to the nearest bathroom, I was headed for it with no hesitation. As I reached the water fountains which were directly five steps left from the bathroom, I had noticed a teenage girl that seemed about the same as age as myself. All I could notice about her was the extremely loud and obnoxious voice she had. It was the pitch of her voice that was irritating, along with her disrespectful comments. The girl said, “MOM! I do not care, I have plans with my boyfriend, so I am not having dinner with anyone tonight except him. Can you just make sure that you put money in my account, also where is father? I have been at this airport for almost five minutes now, where is he?!”, she then won an award for the most impolite and impatient daughter of the year. I was one hundred percent positive she was a spoiled brat and I had made that observation in just the ten seconds that it took to get into the bathroom and inside a stall. Of course, the girl had to enter the bathroom just as I was and she had chosen the stall right next to mine. At this point, I had already peed and pulled up my pants, as I bent over to pick up my baggage I had saw a wallet. It must have been the annoying girl’s wallet, I picked it up so that I could find her and hand it to her. Once, I dug the dirt from underneath my horrid nails and rinsed them, I …show more content…
We were in fact, sitting in the local nail salon, being treated heavenly. Obviously, she knew, so did my other two cousins and aunt. We were all kicked back in the salon’s wonderful massage chairs, and enjoyed our mani-pedis. Once, we all were done and joyful with our foot results, I paid for five people including myself and in the end I had $349.4. I was completely content with the amount I still had because it was more than what I had just a few hours ago. All I could think about doing next was treating myself , so I went to a hair salon. I walked out the hair salon with a nice brown mane and a luxurious flip of straight hair. Along with the $95.15 deficit, I remained tranquil; the amount I was left with was $254.25. It was then that I noticed I could spend it wisely, the feeling I had was unbearable. It was time to help another person, it was time to graciously pay away the pain of this