Skydiving

i cannot believe im doing this.
im in the empty cabin of a puny-ass plane and im buckled into some...thing.
my sister is clutching my hand like a freaking maniac and im pouting because my hair is all messed up from goggles.
okay i lied.
my sister is the one pouting and shes pouting about me clutching her hand.
my hair is a wreck.
what? put my goggles on? okay whatever...
wait...does that mean that we're going soon?!
oh god no
sis, u cant do this to me!
think about my future--im being a drama-queen?!?
well, you just shut your mouth.
wait, its time to go?
i dont wanna stand up!
this is stupid!
this is insane!
why is that door open?
im gonna fall out, oh god
but its open so wide!
dont tell me to calm down you're the one whos screaming!
sorry, was i yelling?
okay why are we walking?
sis, let go of my hand.
oh.
right.
you cant make me do this!
skydiving is the most retarded thing ive ever seen!
this wasnt my idea at all!
SIS STOP YELLING!!!
what do you mean im a hypocrite?
wait, its time to jump?
no.
im sitting back down--yes i am and you cant stop me!
ha!
there!
what do you mean, "GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE?!?"
oh.
okay.
why arent you talking to me?
please hold my hand sis
please talk to me...
oh no!
my hair!
you have no idea how long i spent on it!
how could you do--THIS!
NO, NO, NO!!!!
IM NOT JUMPING!
IM NOT JUMPIN--AGHHHHHHH!!!!!