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Raleigh

Beep, beep, beep. With a grunt, Raleigh switched sides, eyes squinting open, looking at the beeping alam clock. It was 7:30 A.M. and she had to still finish packing and get ready to head to the airport. It was all worth it, going on spring break, taking a week off from school and leaving home to spend it with friends and relaxing in the most romantic places ever, Rome, but she was not a morning person. So getting up wasn't going to be easy. Groaning in defeat, she threw the silk blanket off herself and switched to a sitting person. Streaching, she stifled in a yawn and stood up, quickly making her bed and going downstairs to see what was for breakfast.

"Morning, sweetie." Her mother said, scooping a fried egg onto a plate with several pieces of bacon. "Hey, mom." Raleigh said, sitting at the table and rubbing her eyes. "Ready for the trip?" Her mother asked, setting the plate and a glass of juice in front of Raleigh. "I guess so." Raleigh said, thanking her mom for the food. "I still don't think it's a good idea..." Her mom said, voice getting heavy with emotion. Raleigh's younger sister, Clarie, died while on a school trip with her class, she was swimming and drowned. Since then, Raleigh's mother has been cautious with what her only remaining daughter did. It was just the two of them. Her father left when Raleigh was young and Clarie was only a toddler. "Mom, everything will be alright, there's not going to be much water where I'm going, nothing dangerous. It's Rome." Raleigh said, swallowing her egg and giving her mother a quick hug.

Smiling, Raleigh's mother nodded. "It's almost eight, you might want to start getting ready now." Grinning, Raleigh nodded and planted a kiss on her mother's cheek, dashing upstairs. She laid out her clothes she had already picked out and jumped in the shower. After getting cleaned, she put on her undergarments and finished packing what little stuff she had left. She then dressed in a lime green halter dress with her white flats. She left her hair down and combed through it, spraying scrunch spray. After examining herself, she grinned and packed her bags in the trunk of her car. "Mom, I'm heading to the airport now." Raleigh said, giving her mom a hug and kiss on the cheek. "Call you when we land." She said, waving at his mother's nervous and tearful face as she got into her car and drove to the airport.

Vincent

Vincent was up at six that morning. He was a morning person and he had to have time to go on his daily run around the park. After returning home, he grabbed a bowl and box of cereal and made himself a bowl. His mom was still in bed, and his dad was gone on a business trip; he was a traveling salesman. Vincent was also an only child, so he was the only one up and about in his home. After eating a bowl of Frosty Flakes, he washed the bowl and spoon and went upstairs to take a shower. A dim light came from his mother's room and he smiled as he heard her whispered voice talking to his father. After twenty-one years of marriage the two were still so in love, and Vincent longed for a love like that.

Shaking his head, he grabbed a towel from the closet in the bathroom and went to take his shower. He finished packing last night, so he had that out of the way. It was probably about seven now, so he had at least a hour to waster before getting his mom to take him to the airport. He had a motorcycle, but something was wrong with the engine, so when he came back from spring break from Rome he would have to work on it. Being a mechanic is his dream, and he plans on doing that after high school.

After his shower, he threw on a pair of faded jeans and a dark blue t-shirt, then slipped into his black hoodie. He never left home without his hoodie, it was a must-have for him. He smelled bacon cooking from the kitchen and grinning, he looked in the mirror and raked a hand through his shaggy hair, shaking his head until it fell perfectly the way he wanted. Walking to the kitchen, he snatched a piece of bacon from the plate sitting beside the stove and kissed the top of his mother's head, he was slightly taller then her, so he had the advantage to do so. "Hey, hun, want any eggs of anything?" She asked, piling the last batch of bacon on the plate.

"No, I ate cereal earlier. Thanks, though." He said, getting one more piece of bacon. "Oh, you leave for the trip today, right? What time?" She asked, making her a plate and some juice. "In thirty minutes we need to head to the airport." He said, getting a glass of milk and drinking it down, putting the glass in the sink. "Okay, I'll eat real quick then change, and we'll leave." Nodding, he went into his room and grabbed his bag, putting it in the backseat of the car. Shortly after, his mom came out and they got into the car, heading to the airport.

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