My parents were paying for me to go to some camp over the summer in England. The night before I had to leave was spent in bed with a friend, and also with an arguement between him and some girl he had sex with. I had like a wheaties thing going on, and turned around after she left, complained a bit, and got back in bed. My monitor was at the foot of the bed, and I left it on, and when I heard my father coming down the steps to wake me, I faked being asleep. I didn’t do it very well though, as my glasses just began shifting on my face, and my face began sliding down my pillow about when he got in the room, luckily I don’t think he was watching my head at that point.
He woke me up and told me that as soon as they get back from shopping, they’ll bring me to the airport. My tickets were actually for the next day, but the flight was 3 hours longer than the one today. We were hoping I’d get a seat.