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Sierra .
" Hurry now darling we don't want you missing your flight ! " Ms . Nettie says . She was the woman who cared for me for 2 years . The day my parents passed she was there . She welcomed me with open arms when no one else would .

" Bye ! I love you and always FaceTime me when you can ! " I say , fighting back tears .

I give her one last giant bear hug . Then I run off so I don't miss my flight . It's not until 5:30 am and it's 4:00 am but still . I check my luggage and use my spending money on a large triple mocha Frappuccino and found a seat next to the gate for my flight.

" Flight 7B from Chicago to Manchester , England Please line up ! " the flight attendant said through a microphone . I immediately scrambled to the line . I wanted to get a window seat in the back . Sure enough I did . Yes ! I thought t had that whole row ( three seats ) all to myself , when a really good looking curly haired boy asked if he could sit next to me .

Soon enough , we got to talking about everything . School . Food . Exes . Sports . You name it . His name was Corey . Corey Campbell . Something about the name sounded familiar but I couldn't quite put my finger on it . Eh . Whatever .  The flight was about 2 days so I figured I'd outta take a nap .

As I was drifting off , Corey asked if we could share my blanket . I said yes and we drifted off to sleep .

Maybe about ten minutes later I felt sucking on my neck . I looked down to see Corey . Fine , cute Corey . Sucking on my neck .

Not knowing what to do , I just let him do that until he found a sensitive spot . Dang it !
This was going to be a long , long , long ride .

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