Departure

Me and my sister's departure is 5:30am, ugh to early but worth it. I got up this mourning dressed up in comfortable cloths,  took my small backpack on and saw that everyone in the house was either slap happy or tired.  Later on I drop the light and not dangerous bags down the stairs outside my room. Eh I was too lazy to carry all those light bags with the heavy bags and forth down and up the stairs. My mom snapped at me to stop dropping bags down the stairs because I accidently almost hit my brother.  My dad and brother helped bringing the luggage's and bags into the car. After that me and my family all went to the airport together. When we all arrived at the airport me and my sister did our goodbyes. The goodbyes got teary,joyful and sad. When we went on the airplane, my heart was thumping so fast. I quickly walked to the couch seats and prepared myself for the plane to fly. I squeezed my sister's hand and then I squeezed really hard on a pillow I brought. The plane finally took off, it wasn't that bad that I thought it would be. I release the pillow and I saw clouds outside the window.