California

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When i got off the plane at LAX, i saw tons of people. It was warm, everyone seemed happy and having fun. The water was blue and the sun beamed down on me. I was clearly dressed for the occasion. I had on black high-waisted shorts on, a half shirt with the American Flag on it, and some Bred 11's. My hair was in a long, curly, and bushy and i wore pink lipstick. A bishh could get used to it here! I walked down the hill with my suitcases rolling behind me and my book-bag on my back to where the people were waiting and I saw a nice young looking man holding up my name on a board. I walked toward him and made a half smile.

???: Y/n?
Y/n: That's me.
???: Hi. ~cheeses~ I'm Daniel Wilson. You can call me Daniel or Dad.
Y/n: Ok, Daniel. Umm, i thought they said a couple was adopting me?
Daniel: Oh, Lexi is at work. She was so upset that she couldn't see you. You seem like you would love her.
Y/n: Oh. Well can we go?
Daniel: Sure. Come this way.

Daniel led me to his car. By the looks of his Rolls Royce, he has madd moneyy!!! I like it ALOT here! He opened the trunk and put my suitcases in there.
Daniel: ~reaches for my book-bag~
Y/n: ~snatches away~ The fuck are you doing?
Daniel: Oh, sorry. Didn't mean to intrude. I just thought--
Y/n: Don't touch my fuckin book-bag...EVER!
Daniel: Sorry Y/n.

I roll my eyes and get in the front seat. He quickly closes the trunk, gets in the car and drives off. The car is completely silent until we get out of the airport area.

Daniel: So, Y/n, tell me about yourself.
Y/n: Well, I like Chipotle and my favorite brand if shoe is Jordan. Back in D.C i never really had friends because of how frequent i moved houses. I depend on myself for alot of things so don't worry about me too much. I have my own money so that I can do for me. And thats about it. I already told you that my number 1 rule is: Under no circumstances should you ever go into my book-bag. You don't have too.
Daniel: Pardon me for asking, but, what's so good about that backpack?
Y/n: That's for me to know and you to stay out of.
Daniel: Ok, ms. Y/n. I can understand that.

I fake a smile and put my headphones on. I play Lil Bit by K Camp on and turn it up. By the time the song was over, we pulled up into this huge mansion type house. FUCK YEA!

Y/n: Wow! Is this my new house?
Daniel: Yep.
Y/n: Omfg!
Daniel: I knew you would like it. Now can you please help me with these bags?
Y/n: Sure.

We get the bags and go into the house. Its bigger on the inside than the outside! I put my stuff down in the living room and just sit there in awe. Daniel then gives me a tour of the house. It has 6 bedrooms, 10 bathrooms, a hugee basement, a mini basketball court, an arcade room, the garage, and a chill room.

Daniel: Thats it. Here's your new home.
Y/n: Wow, Daniel! This place is great!
Daniel: Thanks. Well, i have to go to work. Me and Lexi will talk to you about your school at dinner. But for now chill here and tried to get the house memorized with all the hallways and such.
Y/n: Ok. Thanks ~walks him to the door~
Daniel: Oh! And before i forget! ~hands her keys~ These are the keys to the house in case you want to go look around Cali.
Y/n: Alright ~slightly agitated~
Daniel: Bye Y/n. ~hugs her~ Welcome to the family.

He then gets in his car, and drives off. I plop myself onto the couch and turn on the t.v. Im happy he showed me my room and put my stuff there. I'm wayy too lazy. I find a blanket in one of the closets, go back to the couch and watch t.v until i fall asleep.

I know this chapter was pretty boring but I promise it gets better along the way.

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