My small black taxi pulls up as I perch on the edge go my seat, exited about what the summer holidays will bring.
I open the taxi door, pay the man as my uncle is know where to be seen and collect my luggage.
I walk to the brink of the airport the automatic doors drift apart revealing a busy airport. Despite this I notice my uncle and run over to see him.
"hell...."I say as he interrupts
"Look the thing is I can't take you to Sydney" he shouts out an hiccups
"Are you drunk!"
"No! I just have to urgently go to the pub.......... BYE!"
With that he runs out of the airport and out the door tripping all the way.
I wasn't like my uncle and I had never seen him like that before. Never the less I took it as an advantage that I would be travelling alone.
I have two hours before my fight so I decide to look round the shops and buy myself some new pjs and some lunch. Before I new it it was time to departure lounge but there seemed to be a long line of angry people.
"what do you mean we have to wait 5 MORE hours!!!"says some old guy.
"Sssoorry sir I-I don't make the rule" says a slightly scared airport helper.
I can't believe it!
I came soooo close and now I have to wait. As I turn to leave a tall guy walkes up to me with blond hair a lip perching and a concerned look on his face. I am not one how is into romance and boys but he , whoever he was,look quite hot.
He comes rushing towards me.
"whats happening" she says to me
In shock I respond.
"Well, I am only going on what I have heard but I think some thing has gone wrong with the flight and we have to wait another 5 hours"
As soon as I finish a voice goes over the tannoy explaining what I just said
"Great!' says this guy " Sorry, hi Im Luke..... mmm my friends are on the other flight and I have know one to hang out with..... would you like to hang out with me?"