“Skye.” My mom called, shaking me awake.

“Hrm?” I sat up and looked around. My neck was stiff from sleeping funny, and the rest of me was sore from not having moved in a few hours.

“We’re here.” She told me. Then she stood and reached into the over head storgage and pulled down our carry ons. She handed me mine and we walked towards the front of the plane.

“Thank you for flying Sprint.” The adendant said with a smile. I choked back a laugh, because I could clearly tell she was struggling to be freindly.

We got off and followed the signs to get our luggage. I stopped dead in my tracks when we go there.

He saw me at that exact moment and a smile lit up his face. He took a hesitant step towards me, and I broke into a run. I slowed just before I hit him, and through my arms around his neck.

“Parker!” I squeled in delight, making him laugh. “What are you doing here?”

“Didn’t your mom tell you?” He asked, glancing behind me at my mom. “You’re staying with us for the weekend!”