My eyes shot open as the plane landed. Did we run over a raccoon or something? It was such a bumpy landing.
“Jess? Wake up!” said Frankie. He was sitting next to Nick who was passed out, too.
“Nick? Wake up, too!” Nick’s eyes shot open as he sat up.
“Are we in New York yet?” he asked. Frankie nodded.
“What are we gonna do now?” I asked.
“Our parents are gonna meet us at the gate,” said Nick. I didn’t feel tired anymore. I mean it was like an eight hour flight so I caught up. We left the plane slowly. I took a peek out the window as we walked by. It was pitch black. New York didn’t look so special.
“Where’s mommy and daddy?” asked Frankie. He looked nervous.
“Don’t worry they’ll be here,” said Nick. We walked through the airport together. People we still gasping, flashing pictures, and screaming I love you. Guys were even winking at me. God, this was kind of cool.
“Will they be here Nick?” asked Frankie. He didn’t answer. Frankie must of caught on!
“Oh no!” he yelped as he took off.
“Frankie come back!”.