Soooo I decided to double update this week! Next part will be out Saturday, and every part after that. Enjoy my little christmas ornaments!!♡¤☆

"Wait don't you have a fear of heights?"

"Yup." I say to Jacob as I zip up my suitcase.

"Don't get a window seat."

"No shit sherlock." We laugh and my parents come in the room with tears in their eyes.

"Ready sweetie?" I nod and grab my three suitcases, full of all the stuff I may need until Thanksgiving break.
Mostly clothes, hygienic stuff, and electronics and chargers but hey you never know.

"Alright... Let's go." We walk out to the van and put my bags in the trunk before we all hop in the car, my parents in the front and me and Jacob in the back.

"Are you sure you wanna go hun?" My mom asks, trying to persuade me into not going. It's currently the end of August, and my first day is early September but I need to get used to the area so I'm leaving a bit early.

"Yes mom I'm sure. I'm not gonna change my mind." She sighs and turns back around in the passengar side, leaving me and Jacob to share earbuds on the ride to the airport.

Once we get to the airport I sit at a bench next to Jacob still sharing earbuds with him while we were waiting for my flight to be called. It took almost no time.

"Flight 163 to California, Flight 163 to California is now boarding." I got up, took my earbud out and gave it to Jacob, and hugged my parents.

"I'll be back at Thanksgiving." They nod and my dad wipes away my mom's tears.

"JayJay...." I hug Jacob tight, the knowing of having to leave him behind hurting me. He's been like a little brother to me since as long as I can remember, and it pains me to have to leave but he would never let me stay just for him.

"See ya, ya big dummy. Text me every morning and night, after every meal and after every class." I laugh and nod, pulling my best friend in for a tight hug again.

"I'll miss you Sam."

"I'll miss you too Jacob. Stay safe okay?" We pull apart and I picke
up my small bag for on the plane. I handed the lady my ticket and with one last look at my parents and best friend, walk to the entrance to my plane.

"Um, excuse me?" I ask quietly to a guy with blonde hair, who has headphones in. He takes one out from somehow hearing me and smiles kindly at me.

"Yeah, what's up?"

"Um... I-Is this s-seat taken?" He seems confused at my stuttering but nods his head and motions for me to sit down.

"Can I ask why you stuttered? If you're okay with answering of course." Wow, he's really nice. Most people would just force me to answer.

"I-I have s-social anxiety... I-It causes me to g-get w-weary around people a-and s-stutter... I-I'm s-sorry..." His eyes widen and he shakes his head fast, pausing his music.

"No no, don't apologize! You can't change that, it's totally understandable. Oh shit, I'm so sorry I never introduced myself. I'm-"

"Ma'am we need you to buckle up, we're about to take off." The flight attendant interrupted me. I nod and fasten my seatbelt and I'm about to let him finish speaking when he gets a call.

"Shit, I'm so sorry. I have to take this." I nod and smile softly in understanding and lift my legs so he can get through so he can go to the bathroom. He leaves and once we're told that the wifi has been turned on I log onto YouTube and play my playlist of Nightcore songs, playing some random games on my phone.

"Hey, we're here." I shake the guy I was sitting next to awake and he smiles tiredly at me.

"Thank you. Most people would have just left me there." I nodd silently, and after grabbing my bag I dash off of the plane.

"Are you Samantha?" I look up from my bench to see a man in a suit with a black cap on, almost like he's a driver for a limo from one of those odd movies.

"Uh... Yeah... That's me... Why so?" Heeeey I'm not stuttering this time!! Just really weary.

"I'm your driver to Wattpad High boarding school. Follow me." I carry my duffel bag and one of my suitcases but when I go to reach for another suitcase, the man shakes his head and picks the other two up with a smile, which I politely returned. He leads me outside of the airport to the car, which is a nice black 1967 Impala with leather seats. He sets the bags in the trunk and opens a door in the back for me which I say thank you before sitting in. Once he gets in his seat and we're both buckled up he shouts.

"To Wattpad High!" And that's the beginning of a wacky and weird lifestyle about to happen.