I finally pass baggage claim which I needed a cart for. I see a sign with my name on it. It said CHANCE PARKER in bold, blue ink on an A3 board. "Um. Hi. I'm Chance, and you are..." I said nervously blushing by him and his accent. "Darien, and this is Kayla." Darien said with his perfect smile and accent. He talked about all I had to do while we were walking to the metallic blue car, but I was to busy staring at him and around, but mostly at him to listen. I hustled trying to take every bag from the cart to the trunk of the car because i had packed most of my wardrobe and Darien helped me. We were talking like we were best friends. We finally arrived at the huge house on the top of a hill and i was still in my own iphone 6 world and then Darien took me out of it. As soon as we got in the house, Darien changed into this "#frienemies" shirt with skinny red jeans and a #EPIC hat and had the best smile i had ever seen and it was coming in my direction. "Hey" he said perfectly "Hey" i said looking down at my iPhone 6 waving my hand nervously blushing.
