"Uhhh...why?! The shower is cold again, what's wrong with this hotel company, it's legit poor or something?!", Miwa yelled as she left out of the shower. As she looked at the mirror,"Hi, I'm Miwa and oh my god, I'm going to America, Hollywood, thank you uncle for the 19th birthday present", Miwa yelled. Then she looked up at the wall and putted two of her hands together like she's praying,"Thank You Mom and Dad for granting my birthday wish, rest in peace". "LET'S GO, MIWA!" she yelled again. Miwa took her suitcase out the door and went downstair to the counter of the hotel to return her keys. She went outside and once again,"Bye, Tokyo, I'm going to Hollywood, America". And she left on a taxi.
She arrived at the airport but, she doesn't know where her purse went! "How am I supposed to pay him now?!", Miwa madly said. "Hey Miss, hurry up, I drove here for an hour for you and now you're standing there being innocent!?", The taxi driver yelled. "I'm very sorry, but i don't really know for real where my purse went!", Miwa replied. The taxi driver opened his car's door and he went out and grabbed her hand. " I know you're lying, Miss!, I'm going to call the police!," he yelled. Everyone looked at her and was whispering random things around like, "She's a faker, she's just trying to be innocent."
In a minute, a man in a blue jacket appeared and hold his hand back. "Uhmmm, mister it's really not polite to touch a woman that you don't know, and please don't yell at a woman", the man said. "But this woman is not paying money!", the taxi driver replied. "Then, i'll pay for her, easy right?", he said. He give the taxi driver the money and he just walked away. "Uhmm Mister?! Thank you so much! Thank you!", Miwa yelled. "Hahaha, it's okay, oh and I saw your purse dropped while you were leaving the hotel", he gave me the purse. "What?! You drove all the way here, it's f--", Miwa couldn't finish her sentence and the man said, "I'm going to Hollywood, and as I can see you're going to hollywood too." Miwa have a questioned face on.
"Hahaha, oh, your ticket, I can read it," He laughed, "Oh and my name's Sirohu,
nice to meet you, and the ticket says that your name's Miwa, nice name." "Oh,
Thank you!", Miwa replied. They both went in the gate to the plane, but Sirohu has a
private airplane, so they were seperate. "Ayeee, gotta rest," Miwa fell asleep on
the plane, on her chair.
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