Olivia and I talk for most of the flight, before finally we land in sunny Miami.
As we lower from the sky, we can see the beaches and roads beneath us, as we peer to the land. The view is really quite exquisite.
After an abrupt landing, the other passengers further back begin cheering and hollering, clearly excited that they have arrived at long last.
We are soon after advised to unbuckle our seatbelts and exit the plane from a given assembly point.
I breathe a sigh of relief, push my sunglasses over my eyes, and look at my best friend.
"Ready, to start our new life in the sunny capital of Latin America?"
Olivia smiles joyfully, and grabs her shoulder bag.
" I've been waiting for this since the day I started freakin' preschool!"
I laugh at her, as I realize how much fun this trip is going to be with my best friend.
Paul stands up to lift his bags, and stands politely out of the way to let us past.
"Have a nice trip, ladies," he smirks, as we walk down the aisle.
"You too, rich boy," Olivia jokes, " Making a new movie or something?"
He grins and begins to walk closely behind us.
"Yeah, actually, how'd you guess?"
"Oh, just a random thought, I mean the fans, the public escort outside, could never have given it away."
As we walk out the exit door, I can see what she means.
At the bottom of the steps, there are roughly a few hundred screaming people, waving their hands and practically having a panic attack.
They are barely held back by the few security guards on duty, as a man in a grey suit is calmly waving Paul down into a black limo.
"Welcome to Miami," he laughs under his breath.
I smile at him and touch his shoulder.
"Try not to get yourself too worked up now, we wouldn't want that," I say aloud.
He grins at me and flashes those dazzling blue eyes.
"Ha ha very funny," he jokes," See you guys around."
Olivia and I exchange quick questionable glances at each other.
"Oh, you never know, it's a small world," he says as he approaches the limo.
We continue standing at the top of the steps, as he drives away, with his escort, and the fans begin to file inside of the departure building.
And now I finally understand what he means.
