Airport

“Urgh I hate TSA checks.” Jennifer complains after we get our bags checked in.

“It can’t be that bad can it?” Wendy curiously asks, having zero flying experience

“Yeah usually it is terrible but, we do have some good news.” Pulling out my phone to take out the tickets.

“What do you mean? The only way to get a different line, is through getting first class tickets.”

“Yeah I know Wendy got us first class tickets come on let’s go, I don’t want to miss our flight.” Carrying mine and Wendy’s carry-on bag.

“Wait what?!? We got first class?! Isn’t that like ridiculously expensive?” As we get in the almost non existent first class line.

“Yeah, well, it’s the first time that Wendy is flying so I want to make sure that it’s a happy experience. So you know, we can splurge a little bit today. It’s a five hour plane ride so you can get some sleep Jennifer.” Smiling to her as we get through the check in an instant.

“Oh wow, that will definitely be a fun experience, I’m going to sleep for like 2 hours so the rest I can hang out with you guys and actually experience the first class stuff.” She says really excited.

“Well, we have an hour before the flight, what should we do now?” as we get to our gate.

“well, I kinda want to explore the airport, that sounds fun!” Wendy exclaims as she jumps up from her seat.

“you take her, you’ve probably been here more, and I really need a break after last night, and I can watch our stuff.” Jennifer offers as she collaspes into the seat as she takes our bags.

“yeah let’s go than John! Should we take out your cane again? I know you can walk short distances but let’s not risk it.” Digging through my carry on bag before extending a metal cane and handing it to me to use.

“Thanks just not too much running.” I chuckle as I hold her hand with the one that isn’t using the cane.

Practically pulling me to look around and exploring the airport like a little kid in a candy shop, for the next 45 minutes just gushing over everything, until we return to where Jennifer was, taking a nap.

“Woah, this place is pretty cool.” She says sitting flopping into the seat next to Jennifer. “We still have a few minutes before we have to board, should we wake Jennifer up?”

“Yeah, we should actually go now, we have priority boarding so we don’t have to wait with the crowds, Jennifer, wake up, you can sleep on the plane.” Gently shaking her.

“Few more minutes.” She mumbles.

“Well, hope she doesn’t mind if I do this.” I mumble and hand Wendy Jennifer’s bag and put away my cane before lifting her up in the bridal position. “Hope you don’t mind Wendy”

She giggles. “Don’t worry let her sleep your just being nice, I know you dont have any non platonic love with Jennifer.” As she pulls out our tickets and passports. “This is all we need to show them right?”

“Yeah, but the only problem is that they might believe us.” As they ask for our tickets as they passive aggressively reminded us that this is the first class only so please wait for them to call for economy.

“Oh, we have first class tickets actually.” Wendy says showing the three tickets that we bought. “This is his passport, this one is mine, and this one is hers.”

Not believing that three teens got first class. “Stay here we have to make sure that you bought these.

“Hey, can I at least put her on her seat? She’s pulled an all-nighter and she’s damn heavy.”

Reluctantly. They let me lay her on her seat and buckle her up before getting back outside.

“I’m sorry for holding you three up sir, it’s our greatest apologies.” Seeming scared with Wendy just standing there confused.

“Uhhh, what’s going on here?” I ask Wendy curiously

“I don’t know, I showed them the receipt and then they just started to get nervous.”

“Oh really? Let me see.” Checking the receipt to see that, it was the company card being used. “Oh, yeah Wendy you used the company card, they always get nervous when this happens, just remember to use my personal one next time.”

“Oh my bad, sorry guys that’s my fault.” She says respectfully.

Suprised that Wendy was so polite, probably assuming we were the bratty rich kids. “No problem at all, you can go take your seats now.” As they guide us there and put our bags over head.