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Kaylee
As soon as I got off the plane in Austin, I had to find the nearest restroom so I could once again be sick. My nerves were a wreck, and it had made my stomach feel like a million of butterflies were flying around, and a good number of vampire bats as well, taking a nip at me now and then.
I barely glanced in the mirror, knowing my reflection was horrifying. The puffiness around my eyes had hardly lessened. The whites of my eyes were bloodshot, and my overall color was pale.
Digging through the carry-on bag I’d packed, I got out a baseball cap to cover my awful curly mess of hair. Then I found my sunglasses and put them on to hide my eyes. I had to get to the car rental place inside the airport, then get on my way to Mom and Dad’s to try my best at cleaning myself up and makin
