"Florida, here we come!" exclaimed Annais and Imani, they were bursting full of bliss like a volcano erupting, glowing, orange lava. Téa and I was eager to take the flight. All of us held hands, and stepped in the plane.

Entering, first class, it was like being royal princesses smiling. We sat on the leather seats, luckily I was at the window side. The girl were peering through the clear, thick glass window, laughing, while then, when I looked out of the plane window, sweat trickled down my coral, rosie cheek. I ponderously wondered of how the flight will be?

I don't know?