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"Bells!" my mother, Renee yelled, before I went out the door.
"Yes?" I asked her. Did I forget anything?
"I hope te have fun in college." she detto while giving me a hug.
"Mom, it's not I'm going to leave forever. I'll be back for Natale and for Summer." I said.
"I know Bella, it will be hard for me to be alone again. I'll miss you." she said.
"I will too mom. I'll send te an email once I arrive." I assured her.
"Bye!" Mom said, waving at me, while I put my bags into the car.
I waved back and drove off.
I will miss Phoenix, and going to college in Alaska will be like a nightmare to me. The weather is freezing cold. But it had high standards, and I could afford it. I sighed. I wonder if I can even meet any Friends there.
I got out of the car, and brought my luggages to the nearest entrances to the airport. Due to my usual clumsiness, I tripped. Ugh, and I scrapped my elbow. Then a girl, about my age, came running towards me, and helped me up.
"Thanks." I told her.
She smiled. "It's no problem. Do te need any bandages?" she sais, looking at my elbow.
"I'll manage. Thanks."
"What's your name?" the girl asked me.
"I'm Isabella. But te can just call me Bella."
"Nice to meet te Bella. I'm Angela. Were are te headed?" she asked.
"I'm going to Juneau, Alaska for college. But I doubt I will enjoy it." I said.
She made a soft laugh and smiled.
"I'm heading there too. te are going to the università of Alaska?" she asked curiously.
"Yeah. te are going?" I asked her.
"I am." Then she smiled wider. "It's nice to know that I'm not the only one who's coming from Phoenix." she said.
I rolled my eyes.
"I guess te are right."
We checked in our bags, and we went through security. Angela and I chatted the whole time. We talked about our childhoods, family, and what we were looking inoltrare, avanti into Alaska.
"So... our gate number is B26." Angela detto while looking at her ticket.
"What's your sede, sedile number?" I asked her.
"H49. What's yours?"
I looked at mine.
"K13." I said.
"It's too bad we couldn't sit together." Angela said.
I smiled, I do wish we could sit together. It was fun talking to her. Last call to flight B26, to Juneau, Alaska.
"We better get going. We won't want to miss our flight." I told her.
She nodded and we both went inside the plane.