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New faces -Part two

I don't remember most of the flight because I was asleep for the most part, I had headphones in and my mom had forced me to listen to the band we were seeing. It was actually really nice music to listen to so I fell asleep with it on .

I was woken up by the pilot signaling our arrival and of course, my mom violently shaking me awake. "I'm up! I'm up." I saw rubbing my eye and adjusting to the bright lights in the plane.

I started grabbing all my stuff and constantly double checking, making sure I wasn't forgetting anything I brought. I unpause my music as we started walking out of the plane, only one headphone in to make sure I could hear my moms stressful bickering and/or instructions.

We took and Uber to the hotel we booked and we had gotten our keys. The room was honestly really nice, there were two beds, a nice view, a small kitchen and of course a bathroom.

I claimed the bed I wanted and started setting my stuff down next to it "I'm going to shower, I feel all gross" I said to my mom starting to walk. And it was true, that plane had gross air and I didn't want to go anywhere without showering.

The warm water from the shower felt amazing.
It was a really nice bathroom and once I was finally done and got dressed, I left the bathroom to find my mom not there.

I started to panic until I saw a note on the dresser 'I left to go get some snacks from the store, I didn't want to bother your shower -see you soon, mom♥️"

I felt relived and I set the note back down and went to the window to see the view of the city. It was huge. Where we live is a small town where everyone knows everyone and no one is super famous.

But this is Las Vegas and as I was taking all my surroundings in I heard the door beep, signaling the key card was opening the door.

My mom walked through with two bags "I got snacksss!!!!" She said dancing around with the bags. I laughed at her actions and walked up to her to see what she got.

She had gotten y/f (your favorite) snack and her favorite too.

The next day came by and the concert was tomorrow. My mom said she had to leave and go to see where the concert will be and said I could explore the city.

I'm honestly not sure why I couldn't just go with her but I wasn't going to risk arguing with her. I got dressed and put on my shoes, grabbed a key and left the hotel.

As I walked around the city I first saw I record stir that really caught my eye and started walking to it.

I opened the door and immediately heard rock music playing and someone greeting me "hey, welcome in!" The owner said. I looked over at him and he was clearly stoned.

I laughed to myself and started walking further in the store. Occasionally picking up some of my favorite albums or songs I saw. I heard the bell ring to say someone had walked in.

I was curious so I looked behind me to see who was there, it was a boy who looked to be around my age, he had the fluffiest hair I have ever seen and in a quite normal outfit.

He must have realized I was starting because he accidentally made eye contact with me and his eyes widened but he immediately looked away. Why did he seem nervous? Did I scare him by looking at him for so long?

I was overthinking it for sure but I couldn't help it, he looked like a cool person and I didn't want to scare him off. I heard him ask the owner "do you have any nirvana?" Kind of quietly but just enough for him to hear.

"Over by little miss pretty right there" he said. I was immediately disgusted and turned around to see him smirking at me. I glared at him and looked over at the boy who was also grossed out by the man's actions.

I pushed it off, it's a big city. Shit happens. The boy walked over to were i was standing and whispered to me "I'm so sorry about him" with a look of worry on his face.

"It's alright" i said turning my head to look at him to meet his eyes, this time closer,he had dark brown eyes it seemed like at least, the lighting sucked.

I quickly looked away and had gone to but my stuff after around five minuets.

I felt kind of bad, I felt like I was being rude to the boy, he seemed nice but very anxious to go near me.

Why couldn't I stop thinking of him?