Plannig the Spring Break Trip

Here I will publish chapter by chapter but If you want the complete book, in KINDLE or Pocket write "Martin Liss" in http://Amazon.com

This is the fourth chapter...

Connie had done a pssport, she had the flight tickets ordered, she had the bag already packed. She were counting the money she had left and then she thought of what to wear in Monaco. She realized that she would need a princess out fit if she was going to look any half good as Peter on his side.

She looked un on Internet what she could find. Everything was about 500 Dollars and she realised that it would not be possible. Now she got into a little dilemma, she needed to find a way but fast. How?

Maybe she could make Peter rent something in Monaco. Connie thought that a very nice dress is not possible to bring on the plane anyway. She started to think of how to tell Peter that he neded to get her something nice to wear... It took the whole day to think of some good way to make him feel that he was getting it for him, so it was not for her.

She started to write: "Peter, how are grls dressed in Monaco? I mean here we live on the country side so mainly we wear just T-shirts and shorts or a mini skirt. So What Can I bring to wear? Do you want me to wear something special? What will be our first night out there? What is the plan? What would you do our fist night?

Kisses

/CON"

Peter answered: "Well Dear connie, Don't worry about the clothes, I will bring you on a shopping trip that will probably make you think you are going to Hollywood and "Rodeo Drive"... You just bring your mini skirts and I will take care of the dresses.

Love to see you slip into one...

Kisses

Peter"

Connie got so overwhelmed, this Peter was something so special.

Now she just hade to go to the Travel Agency to get the tickets. She took the bike and sat her Face book mode as: "Going for plane tickets". She felt almost as good as if she could have written going on a helicopter trip... She was seeing double, she bicycled to the travel agency but she was at the same time sitting in a helicopter looking at her boy friend flying the machine. He looked soo Cool with Pilot Ray Bans and headphones, she could speak to him through the radio but all she wanted to do was to kiss him.

Finally at the agency she got in and had to wait for a couple that had been fighting and wanted to cansel their flight but did not have any insurance to cancel the trip so now they had to go on the trip anyway even tough they said they had divorced since they had ordered the trip. The Agency couldn't do anything for them.

When she asked for her tickets she was asked back if she came for only her tickets?

She couldn't really understand the question so she just said yes, of course I am getting my own tickets and she paid with her card. $ 997. Lost and won she said. 

  'What, sorry, I didn't get it?'

  'Oh, nothing I just said what my grandma usd to say when she had paid for something big. She always said: "Lost and Won" she wanted to say lost the money but that she had won something better than the money saved.'

  'Oh, yes, Monaco is a good oportunity for a nice looking girl like you. Do you speak French?'

  'Well, "Bien syr" I have good grae in French but I don't really speak it.'

  'You wil have to meet a French man to teach you.'

  'Well who knows, maybe I will?'

Connie said good bye and left.

she was now more than flying, she were n the seventh heaven. She had won the fight and now she would go to Monaco. It had been almost to easy. Finally she had been working a lot studying well got her grades and now she earned a good vacation that was for sure, but she started suddenly to feel that it was too good to be true. She Connie, was actually going to Monaco, she was going to be the princess to Peter. She was going to be happy. How was all this possible. And it had happen so fast. In les than 6 months and there she was, with the tickets in her purse. She then suddenly felt that something was missing. Had she really put the tickets in the purse? She had to stop the bike and she looked through the purse. The ticket from the bank payment was there, but Fuck, No! Damn she realised she had gone half way back home without the tickets.

It was only one thing to do.  Go back and explain what had happened.

She returned in 10 minutes and all sweaty and no breath left she had to listen to another couple that couldn't decide where to go, to Cayman Islands or to Barbados. Connie tried to look over them and see if the sales person could recognise her and help her in between but no chance. After an hour of putting up lists of pros and contras the couple finally took a trip to Hawaii, they said it is where we feel good anyway so why try something new when we know what we get?

Finally the trn came to Connie.

Connie explained and the sales person said that she had tried to call on Connie when she left but then the Hawaii-couple came in and that was a good commission for her so she couldn't let go. She said she was sorry but now she got a chance to tell her good luck again. 'Have a nice trip!'

Connie answered and left, this time she checked once more that the tickets were really in the purse. They were safe and this time she started to pedaling a little bit more tired than before. No extra vision, just focosing on the street.

Finally at home, mom had left a note to fire up the BBQ on the porch so they could make some frech hamburgers. She said she was "cleaning" again...Here I will publish chapter by chapter but If you want the complete book, in KINDLE or Pocket write "Martin Liss" in http://Amazon.com