Lost In Love

Chapter 1

Chapter 1 Welcome aboard flight 106 to Santa Cruz California. We will be arriving at Boonny Doon Village Airport in two hours. The flight attendant went on, I didn't care to pay much attention after that. My mind began to wander with thoughts of what this new place my be like or what it would be like to live with my dad again. I haven't lived with my dad in six years, ever since the Divorce. It still hurts to think about the word. Divorce. I don't know what to expect of my dad it's been so long. My hands are trembling nervously just thinking about it. I just put in my aqua blue ear buds, and hit shuffle. I could tell this would be a long flight.

I walked though the tunnel leading everyone off of the plain. I looked around till I spotted my father. He still looked exactly the same dark brown hair, and blue eyes. We wore a red plad button up shirt and denim jeans. I walked through the crowd of people untel I was standing right in front of him. Umm hey I said as we both leaned in awkwardly for a hug. "Hey girl I have missed you so much!" He said squeezing me tighter making it hard for me to breath. I gasped for air. He put his arm around my shoulder as we walked to get my luggage. Umm this one. I said pointing to my blue luggage bag. He picked up and I found my other two luggage bags and dragged them off the cart. We walked out to the parking lot and found my his black escalade. Nice ride! I said in aw of expensive car. He chuckled and opened the passendure door for me to get in. The car ride was silent until he decided to make an awkward conversation. So how have you been. He asked breaking the silence. I sighed. Okay I guess. I shrugged. He put his arm around me to comfort me. We pulled on the street Pacific Ave. Where's the house? I asked looking at him confused. He chuckled. Do you like the beach? He asked smiling. Yeah..Well your in luck. We turned on beach St. We drove down for about 5 minutes until we turned to a huge mansion right on the beach. Your kidding. Welcome home baby girl. My mouth dropped. I opened the door and hoped out of the car and just stared at the house in aw. Alright we'll get these bags up to your room and I'll give you a tour. He said pulling all of my bags out of the back of the car. I grabbed my backpack. It's fine actually, I'll find my way around. My dad showed me to my room not giving me a tour so I still had much to see. I opened the door to see a Quean size bed with double doors leading to a balcony that over looked the ocean, all in my room! Oh my gosh!!! I screamed. Well, I'll leave you to unpack your stuff My dad said shutting the door behind him as he walked out. I took me a minute to take in everything. I walked out to my balcony. Oh my.. I was lost in thought. How does my dad live here?! I wondered. Once I was finished admiring my scenic view I began unpacking my things. As I was unpacking my bag a crinkled piece of paper fell out onto the floor. Without noticing I quickly shuffled out of my room to explore the rest of the house.

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