"Wynter, listen to me!" Someone yelled. All of a sudden, I felt a burning sensation on my right cheek. I grabbed my cheek in pain.
I turned my head to see who slapped me but I couldn't open my eyes. 'Open your eyes, Wynter!' I thought to myself. I tried to open my eyes but all I can see is pitch black. Was I blindfolded? Who is this person? What's going on?
I woke up panting and sweat coming down my forehead. I'm so glad no body is sitting next to me to see me like this.
I've been having these weird dreams for about 8 months now. The only person who knows about my dreams is Kenzie. I never understood what those dreams meant.
I laid back on the seat and closed my eyes for a few minutes. I suddenly felt the plane land. I has so happy to finally be on ground! I need to text Kenzie to tell her that I landed safely and that I'm alive. She worries too much about me. But I like to know that she cares.
As soon as I got off the plane, I texted Kenzie.
Hey! I just got off the plane and still alive! So stop worrying. c: -Wynter
She instantly replied.
Ah! You finally texted me! And thank God that you are safe. Well, good night! It's probably day time over there, but over here, is 2 in the morning! -Kenzie
Ok. Night! Text me when you wake up. c: -Wynter
Ok c: -Kenzie
I smiled at put my phone away.
"Wynter?" Someone from behind me said. I recognize that sweet and loving voice. I turned around to see Rachel with a huge grin on her face.
"Rachel!" I yelled running up to her and hugging her. "Wynter, I've missed you so much! I'm so glad to see you!" She yelled hugging me tighter. I laughed as she let me go.
She grabbed my wrist and dragged me towards the exit. "Rachel, wait! My bags!" I stopped her. "Oh, yeah! Sorry. I'm just so happy that you're here!" She said grabbing two of my bags while I grabbed the other two.
We headed to the car that she was driving. "Is this your car?" I asked. She shook her head. "No, this is Aunt Gracie's old car. She bought a new car a couple of days ago and she doesn't want me to damage it. I tried getting her to give this car to me but she said not yet." She explained.
I just nodded my head.
~Skip car ride
We got to a huge house! I totally forgot that my aunt was rich. We never asked her for money though, even when she insisted on giving us some. My mom raised us to not ask for money from our wealthy relatives. My mom was very wise.
Me and Rachel grabbed my bags and walked inside. She already lives here so she's already used to all this. But to me, this is all new to me.
"Rachel? Did you pick up Wynter from the airport? Did you forget and go to the mall instead?" A British accent asked from upstairs. I can hear the person's footsteps coming down the stairs. A beautiful lady came down with a small white Maltese (a type of dog) following behind her.
"Yes, Aunt Gracie. As you can now see." Rachel said motioning towards me. Aunt Gracie's head turn to face me. I smiled a little and waved.
"Wynter? Is that really you?" She asked coming closer to me. I just stood there watching her looking at me from head to toe. This made me really insecure. Is there something wrong with how I look?
"You look just like your mother! So beautiful. You're so big! How old are you?" She asked. "17." I simply answered. "You're just a year younger than your sister. Are you hungry? Do want something to eat? You're probably starving, sitting on that plane for hours!" She said hugging me and bringing me over to the kitchen. "No, maybe later." I answered. She just smiled.
"Here, let me show you you're room." She said grabbing some bags and I grabbed the rest. She took me upstairs and opened the door down the hall revealing a gorgeous room!
My jaw dropped as she showed me around. I don't know how Rachel got used to this but I know that this will take me a while to get use to.