( As long Lisanne is in Holland, everyone speaks dutch but the most of you don�t understand that so I�m acting like a sweet girl and write it in english :p )
�Lisanne, wake up hun. It�s time for your last school day.�Lisannes mum knocked on the bedroom door.
Lisanne looked on the clock, 9 am already? She was late and she wanted to read her biology notes for the last time before the test. She let herself fall out of bed (the only way to wake herself up) and walked to the bathroom�locked.
�Robin! Hurry up!�She shouted to her brother who was taking a shower.
�Good morning sis, ready for your last test?�he screamed back.
�No because you�re in the bathroom!�
�Go eat your breakfast first. I�m done in ten minutes.�
Lisanne sighed and walked to the kitchen. �That guy is driving my crazy! Can�t wait till I�m in England, all alone.�
�It�s not that bad. You have to be at school at 11, got much time. I gotta go now. Good luck!�her mum said while she ran away.
90 minutes later, Lisanne entered the school where she saw het mates Mari�lle and Michelle.
�Are you both ready?�Lisanne asked.
�As far you can be ready.�Michelle said with a sad face.
�I know what you mean.�Lisanne nodded.
�After today we are free! No more tests or highschool. And of course the party tonight!�Marielle said.
�I don�t think I�ll go.�Lisanne said.
�Why not? It�s the last night in Holland for you. You should have the best night ever!�Marielle said.
�I have to get up really early tomorrow.�Lisanne said.
�Then you leave earlier.�Michelle said.
�Who will leave earlier?�Chantal and Puck walked to them.
�Lisanne. She�s going to London remember?�Michelle said.
�Where�s Rosa?�Puck asked.
�Home, sick I think.�Lisanne said.
�Ow right. Shall we go? I wanna have a seat in the back.�Marielle said.
Lisanne took a deep breath and waved at her family for the last time, then she walked to the gate with the ticket in her hand. Her head was really painful. She left the party too late last night and it took her an hour to come home, normal it was 20 minutes. She smiled at the hostess and gave her the ticket while she thought about the amazing time she and her mates had some hours ago. She was sure she would miss them the most. She walked to her seat and sat down. Great, next to the window. A woman came to her with a little, screaming child behind her.
�Please, don�t come here.�Lisanne was begging in her mind. She was about to sleep in the plane.
�Here it is, Samantha.�the lady said, pointing at the seats next to Lisanne.
�Mummy, what is she doing here?�the little girl pointed at Lisanne.
�I think she�s going to England too.�the mother said.
�I WANNA SIT NEXT TO THE WINDOW.�the girl started to scream.
Lisanne almost got a heart attack and stood up very fast to let the little girl sit on her seat.
�Thank you. She�s a bit nervous.�the mother said.
�I�m not nervous! It�s the second time I fly!�the girl shouted.
The mother wanted to say something but she shut her mouth when she saw Lisannes scared face and she sat down next to her daughter.
�Great.� Lisanne wishpered to herself and she let herself fall next to the woman.
An awful flight where Samantha threw some toys to Lisannes head, started to scream that she wanted apple juice and after something like 4 litre juice she needed to go to the toilet like 5 times (Lisanne had to stand up every time) later, Lisanne ran out of the plane to get away from that monster. She picked up her bagage and ran away before Samantha would find her. When she ran thru the door, someone walked up to her. She felt on the ground and felt something hot and wet on her shirt.
�Gsus. Don�t you have eyes to see where you walk?�she shouted when she looked down and saw coffee.
�I�m sorry but you were the one who ran. Come, let me help you.�he tried to get her hand.
�No! I can do it on�OUCH!�
�What�s wrong?�the guy catch her before she could fall again.
�My foot. It hurts!�Lisanne said.
�Can I now help you?�he smiled.
�You gonna carry me to the hotel?�she asked.
�If I have to. Let first begin with a drink. Maybe the pain will go away.�
�Do I have a choice?�Lisanne asked.
�No, because you can�t even walk.�he said laughing.
�Ok, you can help me and buy me a drink.�
�Hehe, good. Give me one arm. I will get your suitcase too.Where are you from?�
�From Holland. How did you know that I�m not english?�
�Because you were talking about an hotel and you don�t talk real english.�
�Right.�Lisanne smiled.