𝐕𝐎𝐋 𝐈 ... 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀
𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐏 !

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         HER EYEBROWS FURROWED TOGETHER, dropping her gym bag near her feet. She glanced around the empty area, pulling out her phone and dialing her older brother's number, "ah, Glenn, no one's here," she mumbled, "come get me, please."

Grabbing her bag, she made her way outside and waited until a familiar grey car pulled up right beside her. She watched as the passenger window rolled down, "did you get the dates wrong?"

Mikayla shook her head as she throw her bad in the back and sat in the passenger seat, "unless they canceled and didn't email me."

"On the bright side, we can spend more time before you leave soon," Glenn stated.

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          "WHY IS THERE SO MUCH TRAFFIC," Mikayla groaned as she turned her phone off as the car slowly come to a stop, Glenn shrugged his shoulders as his fingers tapped against the stirring wheel.

The older Rhee glanced over at his sister, "it's not even rush hour," he informed, glancing over at the digital clock on the dashboard, "strange."

Mikayla glanced over at the clock, her eyebrows knitted together, "strange," she muttered, glancing out towards the road.

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          HONKING THE HORN FOR THE MILLIONTH TIME, Mikayla groaned in annoyance, "just cause you do that doesn't mean traffic will start moving," she groaned.

"We've been here for hours," the older Rhee stated, honking the horn one last time before the younger Rhee slapped his hand away.

"Stop."

Glenn went to say something but was interpreted by a sound of a jet flying above them. Furrowing his eyebrows in confusion, he opens his door, stepping out and glancing up towards the grey clouds.

Mikayla's eyebrows knitted together as she watched her brother, "Glenn?"

"It's a jet."

Mikayla stepped out of the car, her breath hitched as she noticed the traffic jam — on both sides of the road. "Glenn, what's going on?" She asked, fear laced in her voice.

The older Rhee shook his head, "I dunno."

The Rhee siblings shared a look before shutting their doors and making their way towards the front of the car. "I'll try mom," Glenn announced, pulling his phone out.

Mikayla nodded, running a hand through her hair before taking a few steps forward. She glanced back towards her brother, his eyebrows furrowed together, he glanced up at her, shaking his head before putting his phone away and making his way towards his sister.

The two of them stood a few meters away from the car, glancing around their surroundings. A whistle trying to catch their attention, Glenn glanced over towards two men in their uniforms and dirty brunette standing in the middle of them that seemed to be in her teens, "you guys were in the city?" One of them question.

Mikayla furrowed her eyebrows as she turned her attention towards them, a frown fell upon her lips, staring back at her was a handsomely build, dirty brunette man. His stare made strives go down her spine (in a good way), it seemed as if she knew him.

"Yeah," Glenn nodded.

"See the military?" The other asked.

Glenn shook his head. "Do you know what's going on?"

"Not a clue," the brunette shouted, her eyes glancing between the siblings. Silences fell between the five of them, their eyes glancing over their surroundings.

All of a sudden, the jet that was flying over them, dropped something down on the city. Causing an explosion, Mikayla shielded her eyes from the bright light. She glanced over towards the teen and back at the men in uniform.

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