Diana's P. O. V
Today was my flight, it was scheduled for four pm, and to last three whole hours!. I barely even travelled by plane, the only exceptions were during the Vacation mom and I would go on, at the end of the year.
"Are you sure you're packed right?!. Let's redo the whole thing." Mom offered, adamant that I couldn't have packed everything into just one mini box.
"My flight is in three hours, the girls and I are supposed to leave together." I reminded her, we didn't have all day to argue over the size and weight of my luggage.
"Don't get too wild over there, and don't forget to brush your teeth before you go to bed and don't stay up too late and get some good practice." Mom chanted in my ears, right up until Makela and her driver arrived.
Josie didn't want any parent seeing us off, she was very keen on not wanting to have to deal with sentimental rich adults.