~Savannah's POV~
We're here!!!!! We have landed in the airport and Rachel screams with joy, and it's contagious because I start to do the same. We make our way through the thronged airport to the baggage claim and retrieve our luggage. We roll through the airport like we're in a maze, dodging crowds of people and couples holding hands until finally, we find the exit and are setting out through the streets of NYC. I gape at the many skyscrapers and look down, counting my fingers to make sure this isn't a dream. It's not. It's a dream come true. We walk past the many food stands, cafes, hangouts, and fancy restaurants and my stomach grumbles. I assume Rachel is hungry too. I am really anxious to try out one of these cafes. Well, being from a small town, there's a multitude of things I'm antsy to explore. Good thing we have three weeks!!
I glance over at Rachel who clutches her stomach, seeming as hungry as I am.
"Let's go set these luggages up and get into some food!" I say, matching her hand motion.
"Agreed. I'm starving!"
"Sooo, where is our hotel?"
