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April 10th, 1994. 12:29 P.M.

"Attention. Attention. Flight M47 for 1 pm is delayed until 2 pm. I repeat flight M47 is delayed until 2 pm. Thank you for flying Air America."  The announcer said. Everyone within the lobby groaned out loud. "Another hour?" Amy whined, stamping her foot. Steve rubs her bare shoulders, "It'll be quick, before you know it we'll be at the hotel, sunbathing and drinking cocktails." She nuzzles closer to him, "If you say so."

I slid down the wall and pull my knees to my chest. It was way too busy to find another seat near here. Lori does the same next to me, she gave up her seat for my mother. I could feel the tension between Dallas and her right now, sitting so close. I was surprised that she hadn't said anything yet, but then, she does, "I wonder why you got pulled to the side. But I'm surprised, people like you always get the red light."

Dally nudges to Lori, and they switch places. He's besides me, while I glared a hole through my mother, too absorbed in my own thoughts, Dally leans in with stern eyes and licks my cheek, his tongue tickles my skin causing me to blush inside. My mothers face drops dramatically, I decide to take it further by burying my head in his armpit. I breathe in deeply; he smells so damn good.

"Stop!" her voice rang out loudly, wrinkling her already wrinkled face up, "You're both being spilt up. Lori switch with Bianca." She commanded. We do as told, I stick my tongue out at Dally who is trying not to laugh at my mother's disgraceful face.

Dally pulls himself up, "I'll be back in a moment, I need to take a p|ss." He says, letting my mothers face turn even more sour. As he goes out of view, she turns to me, "I cannot believe this delinquent you've brought to your sister's wedding."

I stare down at my feet, maybe I took it too far. "I'm sorry. I'll go tell him to behave." I faked an apology, standing up. "You better." She spurts. I ignore her and start to walk over to the bathroom. When out of view, he comes out of the door and I'm waiting. "We need to exchange." He knows exactly what I'm speaking about and takes me into a supply closet. When inside, I slip the baggie out of my sweaty bra and hand it to him. "Don't look." I glared, he furrows his eyebrows, "Wouldn't dare." He turns to leave, but I pull his arm back, "My mother is getting testy. Maybe we should calm down, for now at least."

As we exited the announcement for our plane goes over the speaker, "Thank god." I breathed out. The delay was only twenty minutes at best. I could hear Amy squeal from the other side of the airport. We go back over to them, and throw out bags over our shoulders, following everyone to the boarding woman.

She checks all of our tickets and allows us to board the plane. I walked down the tunnel which lead to the outside, I waited until Dally and Lori jog up to me, and we board together. I scan my eyes over the ticket, shifting down the aisles between the seats before throwing the bag into the overhead compartment and taking my seat I was assigned too.

I frowned seeing Dally and Lori stop at seats far away from me. They both look back, shrugging as their seats are next to each other. I was relieved my mother and Dally didn't get put together. I would never hear the end of it. 

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