Nanowrimo 2020 - Day 2 Count and Favorite Bit (Patreon)

Today's I added 2670 words to Match.God, making the total word count 4389. 

If the flight had been on April First, Hannah would almost have hope that this was one huge, elaborate joke. A shame, then, that the flight was schedule for the Second.

The entire drive to the airport, her father attempted to engage her in conversation. What was she looking forward to seeing in Tuscany? Did she remember the first time she ever flew? Did she make sure to pack an extra set of underwear? Hannah refused to even acknowledge him, or anyone else for that matter. She kept her eyes set on the scenery passing outside the window, her gaze occasionally dropping to the tickets in her hand. Her eyes took in the printed words without her brain comprehending them.

She remained in that fuzzy, shut down mode as the family made their way through security, not even giving the effort to roll her eyes when her grandmother started shouting at the TSA agents. She wasn’t even sure what the yelling was for. Something about lotion? Grandmother must have thought she could get a whole bottle of lotion through security. Why she thought she could do this, Hannah didn’t even want to consider.

By the time they arrived at their gate – half running because Grandmother’s tantrum held them up – Hannah felt sick to her stomach. She hid her face in the rough fabric of her backpack, breathing heavily through her nose to fight back the nausea.