There was news reporters everywhere at the air port. Swarming me with pictures, shoving big black cameras in my face and asking me questions about where I've been. Police officers were shoving them back and it was chaotic. I didn't know what to tell them, so I didn't say anything. I saw my parents at the end of the hallway, running towards me with tears pouring off their faces and wetting the floor. Tears began to flow from my eyes as I clutched onto Eli's bag and ran towards them. We met half way and we hugged. Our clothes soaked from tears, we were crying from happiness and saddness and everything inbetween. After about an hour, I wiped the tears from my eyes and linked my arms with my parents. I knew everything was going to be alright. Then, one reported got in our way and had slipped the police. "What happend to you?" He asked with his camera staring directly at me. All I could do was smirk at the camera like Eli wouldv'e done.
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Vines
Phiêu lưuI could feel fear, and my heart racing like a drummer who keeps speeding up the beat. My legs struggled to keep up with the beating if my heart as I sprinted on the jungle's spongy ground. I stopped in the blink of an eye and dove head first into a...
