Airport Madness ( Engels )

Door Derekjarmo gepubliceerd op Friday 01 May 21:05


It was a rainy day, but nothing could get me in a bad mood. It was the first day of spring brake and me and my friend would finally go to Ibiza. I looked out to it for almost 4 months. I passed my exams and my parent payed for the whole trip. 


Wait a minute, where are my manners ? I totally forgot to introduce myself. I am Lucy Brave and I am 18 years old. I live in New York in the United States of America. I am living the good life and I can see with certainty that my family is not poor. I have the sweetest little sister I could wish for and my parents are the best.


But anyway, I was just going to the airport when my car broke down. It was horrible but luckily I left early so I would not get late in any case. I called my mom and she picked me up and drove me to the airport. I hugged her and said goodbye for one last time. My friends were waiting for me inside and together we made our way to the departure gates. Everything went well until the clock hit 10 o’clock. We were just checking in when one of the guards screamed : “Bomb, Bomb !! Everyone get on the floor !!”


My heart skipped a beat. Everything around me got black and I fainted……..


Hours later I woke up. I was still on the airport. My friends were around me and I was laying on the floor. I asked : “What is going on ?!” My friends calmed me down a told me what happend. “There is someone here with a bomb. If we don’t stay calm the bomb will explode.” I did not know what to do and my heart was still skipping beats. 


When does this stop. I just wanted to go on a vacation not be on a airport with a bomb. The first thing I did was call my mom.

She calmed me down and told me : “Everything is going to be alright”

- Jarmo de Rek -

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