Violets POV
Turning off my car, I grabbed my purse, and took out my phone. The others parked at the car service area that shipped cars to the same place the owners were going, and I parked near the baggage drop off. I stayed in my car and waited for them to come to help with the luggage. I grabbed my phone and played some music while I waited.
Hearing a, ¨Violet!¨, from outside my car, I turned off my music, and hopped out the car. I took the keys, making sure I had them safe in my pocket. Kamile looked at me, standing behind the car, she said, ¨Um, could you, like, open the trunk?¨. I laughed, ¨Oops, yeah sorry.¨ I reached for my back pocket, and there was nothing there, I checked my other pocket, and it wasn't there. Freaking out, I shrieked. Jonah laughed, ¨ You should see your face!¨ I looked at him confused, until he raised the car keys . My face drooped. I stepped closer to him, grabbed the keys, and slapped his arm. He winced, ¨Ow.¨ I pressed the trunk button on the keys and the trunk opened. I realized how many bags we had, sighed and said, ¨Jonah, go get one of those things that carry bags, and a worker, bonus points if he's hot.¨ He laughed, ¨OK¨.
As he left, Kamile turned to me, ¨ So, are you gonna be open for relationships this year?¨, she said while nudging me. I smirked, ¨ I don't know, maybe, it just depends.¨ She scoffed, ¨ It always ¨just depends¨.¨ She said ´just depends on´ while air quoting. I laughed, ¨ I know, I know, okay, I guess I am open for relationships this year, maybe even a few random hookups.¨ I giggled. She laughed. Amidst her laughing fit, Jonah, a carrier thingy, and a worker, that wasn't hot, no bonus points. I wanted to make Jonah laugh, just some simple words, ¨No bonus points, negative points actually, very bad.¨ Him, Kamile, and I broke into a huge fit of laughter, leaving the worker staring at us like we were physco. A minute later we stopped, I apologized, and we began bring the luggage to the baggage area. When we finished I brought my car to the car shipping area, and walked to where we were gonna meet.
They got food, not real food, but they got snacks. They got me chocolates. We walked to the seating area and waited for our flight number to be called. Once it was called we gave our passports, got them back , and walked to our seats, which we got a whole row next to each other. I took the window seat. Kamile huffed, ¨ That's not a fair!¨ I looked at her, stuck my tongue out and said, ¨ It's not fair that your gonna get the biggest closet when we get an apartment.¨ She sighed, ¨Whatever, take pictures for me though.¨ Jonah laughed taking his seat in the middle, leaving Kamile to the outer seat.
Once taking flight, I handed a piece of gum to my grateful siblings, put on ¨365 days¨ and closed my eyes. Not too long after, sleep consumed me. Our flight was only about 2 hours. I guess I slept through the beginning of the flight. The (very pretty) flight attendant was at our row, and Jonah was staring at her, well not at her, more like at her cleavage. Kamile slapped the back of his head, making me laugh. The flight attendant looked at me, ¨What would you like to drink, and what would you like to eat?¨ I smiled at her, ¨I would like apple juice, with ice, an iced coffee, caramel creamer in that by the way. As for food, I would like an omelet, with green onions, onions, bell pepper, mozzarella, black pepper, and sausage.¨ She looked at me wide-eyed, ¨Is that all?¨ , she said sarcastically. I glared at her. She winked at me, looked at Jonah, licked her lips, and walked away with a little more shake in her hips. I growled. Jonah looked at me, ¨ Why did you have to do that.¨ I scoffed, ¨ That b***h obviously cannot tell we are related, she is so dumb, we are literally identical!¨ I growled yet again. Kamile shook her head, ¨Yeah, she was awfully rude.¨ I mouthed a ´yeah´ to her. ,¨But if she does something like that again, I will go off.¨ They whipped their heads toward me and sighed. They knew what I was like, I don't like when people judge me or when they are rudely sarcastic. I mean I'm fine with sarcasm, but when it is rude, and directed at me by some airheaded blonde b***h, I do not like it.
About ten minutes later the flight attendant came back. Kamile turned to take a look at me. My face was calm, but on the inside I was still raging. Kamile turned her face back to the flight attendant, who handed her bagel. The flight attendant then gave Jonah his food, and drink. Then she turned her attention to me, and she scoffed. See, that's where she made a mistake. In less than a second, I lunged toward her, reaching for her hair. Jonah then grabbed me by my waist, trying to pull me off. The flight attendant was screaming, while clutching my hair. I said, ¨ Let go of my hair you b***h!¨ Jonah kept pulling me. Kamile grabbed the flight attendants' hands and pulled them from out my hair. Jonah, sitting me back down, said, ¨ OK, miss can you just get us a different flight attendant.¨ She stared at him in shock. I looked at her angrily, I just had to make sure that b***h was in her place, so before she walked away I said, ¨ Oh yeah, dumb b***h, we are siblings, all three of us, yeah, we're triplets.¨ Her jaw dropped. She made sone sort of shriek then stomped away.
A few moments later a (beautiful) male flight attendant came to our rescue. I would like to say my rescue, but he saved all of us. Me from getting arrested for murdering a dumb blonde, Kamile, from being a part of the murder, because she would´ve helped, and Jonah from joining the mile high club. Anyways, I stared at our new flight attendant mouth agape, and then he said, '¨Take a picture, it'll last longer.¨ I then became aware of my surroundings. I shook my head, ¨Sorry.¨ My cheeks became a bright, red, heat flowing to my cheeks. The flight attendant laughed, handing me my order. I smiled
gratefully and let out a small, ¨Thank you.¨. The flight attendant walked away, leaving my two (very annoying) siblings to laugh at me.
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Getting off the plane, we went to the baggage claim, after waiting 2 minutes, Kamile, and Jonah already had their bags. Where were mine? We went to customer help area. They ended up finding out ONLY MY LUGGAGE WAS LOST every last BAG. So while Kamile and Jonah had all of their bags. I had NONE of mine. Figures. Well. At least I had my purse, or we would be screwed. I looked at them, and said '¨ Well. I guess we have to wait another 2 days. Let's all freshen up, then go to the car rental.¨ They nodded. Kamile said, ¨ Ok, Um, Violet you can borrow clothes and some products. Let's go, Jonah, we'll meet you at the rental area. ,¨ He nodded, ¨Ok, don't take too long.¨ We laughed, walking towards the restrooms. Me and Kamile walked into the handicapped stall, because it's big enough. We unzipped one of her suit cases. She grabbed out perfume, deodorant, a pair of leggings, and a cropped tee. She gestured her hands towards the suitcase, ¨Grab, what you need, whatever you want.¨ I nodded, scared of what I could find, because she wears very revealing, not very comfortable clothes. After long consideration I grabbed strawberry perfume, deodorant spray, a black tee shirt with the words, ¨That chic¨ on it, and a pair of leggings. We changed, and did the rest. Taking about 15 minutes total, we headed to the car rental area.
Jonah was waiting there, shaking his head. ,¨What you shake your head for?¨
¨The fact that my sisters think that every day is a runway, miss ´that chic´¨ he said.
I laughed, ¨ OK, well you're a male version of us, you just take less time mister, I just came out of an Abrecombie store.¨
He scoffed, ¨OK, well what care are we getting, we are gonna have to drive low class, how sad.¨ I laughed at him. He made a curious face, Kamile doing the same. I grabbed my wallet, and pulled out daddy's American express gold card. They gasped. Kamile grinned, slapping my upper arm, ¨You smart bitch.¨ She laughed. I smirked. Jonah laughed, ¨Upper class it is, how about a range rover. That´ll be good for a week, right?¨ I smiled, ,,,,¨ Oh, thats pefect!¨ Kamile giggled, ¨I am so excited!¨