Chapter 2: The same airport!

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I finished putting up the last box in my trunk, my roommate Amanda left yesterday. I wasn't really fond of her. She was always so rude, but as I got in my car I got a text from my best friend from back home.

Her name is Ally. She's going to college at OSU. And me being all the way in Florida we don't see each other a lot.

Plus I'll be transferring to a school up in New York for the gifted. So even less time to see each other.

Her text read "Hey girl! I'm coming to LA soon! I was wondering if you ain't got no where to stay do you mind living with me? I already got me an apartment but I won't be able to fly out til later..."

I texted back "wow perfect timing, I can keep an eye on the place til you fly out." I put away my phone and began to drive to the post office. I had to send a few things ahead to my parents house.

I then continued to the airport, luckily this was a rental car.

As I was about to board my plane I got a text from YouTubeboy97. "Hey sweet thing, I'll be on a plane back home so I won't be able to talk for a while." I smiled and texted "Which airport are you at?" I asked.

"The one on the edge of Florida." he replied. "OMG I am too!" I thought this was my chance to meet him... until my phone died.

"DAMN IT!" I said. "Plane to Los Angles, California now boarding." announced the lady on the speaker. "Damn... I guess it wasn't meant to be..." I mumbled and followed behind some sun burnt tourist.

Although it wasn't all bad... I had a window seat... I could let out my disappointment there and no one could know right?

Ugh... I feel like that depressed emoji that's like "😔" and is it just me or are these sun burnt tourist shedding their sun burnt skin. Gross!

Oh well at least no one got the seat next to me. Now I'm twice as alone. Alone without Youtubeboy97, and no one to ride in my lane. Well that second one isn't so bad.

Well I got a long flight ahead of me. Imma be on tumblr and stuff to drown out my sorrows, and sleep.

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