Puke Is Not Barf
NOW CALLING FLIGHT 220 TO BOARD. “Ok, time to board the plane!” said dad. “Finally” I said. We entered the connecter, me, my annoying brother, my family, and my cousin Julie who tagged along. My brother chirped away like a flock of birds. I felt angry.
“I hope I don't puke again.” My brother said.
My dad looked like he was struck by lightning, he was probably remembering the trip to Jamaica last year, I got the jitters.
The plane was a mansion, the sheets looked more computer than normal flights I took.
I sat down and started to drift away before my head hit the pillow After what felt like 2 hours I woke up to a crazy sound. UHHHHHHHHHHHHH. I turned around I could see my brother lying on the seat like
NOW CALLING FLIGHT 220 TO BOARD. “Ok, time to board the plane!” said dad. “Finally” I said. We entered the connecter, me, my annoying brother, my family, and my cousin Julie who tagged along. My brother chirped away like a flock of birds. I felt angry.
“I hope I don't puke again.” My brother said.
My dad looked like he was struck by lightning, he was probably remembering the trip to Jamaica last year, I got the jitters.
The plane was a mansion, the sheets looked more computer than normal flights I took.
I sat down and started to drift away before my head hit the pillow After what felt like 2 hours I woke up to a crazy sound. UHHHHHHHHHHHHH. I turned around I could see my brother lying on the seat like