Lena's: POV
I finally made it to Los Angeles
Now I'm on my way to the hotel to get checked in. My stomach has cutting up, l don't remember how many times I threw up. The cab driver helped me with my luggage, l gave him the address to the hotel. We pulled out the crowded airport parking lot. The highway was busy with cars on the road, it took us thirty minutes to arrive at our destination. I paid my fare and exit the taxi, the guy got my bags out the trunk and handed them to me. I thanked him and went inside the building, l walked up to the desk and told the lady that I had a reservation. She kindly ask for my driver's license, l gave her my information. She looks it up in the computer, while stand patiently
The lady gives me back my license
Along with my key card to my room
She explains everything to me in detail about room service and what time house keeping comes to clean up
I know it's standard procedure.
I signed my receipt and pulled my suitcase along and headed down the hallway towards the elevators. The doors automatic open, l stepped on
And pushed the button to the six floor
I'm going to have take a shower so l can get this plane smell off me.
This wave of nausea keeps hitting
Left and right, the doors open up
I get off the elevator and walked down the long hallway. I stick the key in the door and head inside,
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