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As the plane finally lands, her eyes slowly open and she groggily sits up and packs her phone and belongings away again.

With her dad next to her they make their way out of the airport and find the designated driver to take them to their hotel.

The flight had been five hours long and it was currently 8 a.m, saying she was tired was an understatement.

(Time skip to the hotel‼️)

As her father checked them both in she looked around the hotel, just curious about the new place she was staying at.

Until she heard two male voices.

She didn't really hear what they were saying but something about them, sounded... Familiar?

She paid no mind to it, shrugging it off, I mean-

"Oof-"

she was pushed harshly but caught herself before she fell, she turned around a little pissed off that she was pushed but mainly just teird and cranky.

"Oh sorry about that, I should have been watching where I was going." The young man apologized, with curly brown hair and his eyes lit the room.

"Uhh it's fine." She told him as she immediately recognized who it was. Aryan Samhadri.

"Do I know you from something?" He asked with a childish grin.

"I'm ________ Reynolds." She smiled, it wasn't a real smile, but just a politely one, though she was excited to meet him, she was EXTREMELY sleep deprived.

"No way! You're _____!" He celebrated and held his hand out for her to shake.

"And youre Aryan." She responded, trying to match his energy. She took his hand in hers.

"Well I gotta get going, lovely meeting you." He announced, with a nice grin.

"Yeah, nice to meet you." She answered, and her dad walked over to her once he seen the young boy leave.

"Hey, was that the goat kid in Percy Jackson?" Ryan asked


Author's note!!
Heyyy fam, imma add a playlist for this fic, if u got suggestions that might suit this story let me know :))

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