Welcome to Los Angeles.

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The airport bustled loudly with the sounds of a thousand people. Business men and women scoundriling everywhere trying to get the best cell service, Mothers hustling their kids, and vacationers admiring the scenery.

Though with all of the traffic going on in the terminal; the excited vacationers, the whining business people, no one was more ecstatic then the two friends stepping into LAX for the first time.

"This is place is huge.." said Jay, as he adjusted his bookbag and suitcase. He was wearing a black baseball jersey that read, Stilinski, 24 and grey pants with black and white Vans Skate Hi's. "How are we ever gonna find out way out of here?"

His friend Daniel, was wearing black joggers, with a silver and blue jersey, and blue and grey Retro Jordan 7's. Daniel adjusted his suitcase and put an arm around his best friend.

"We're here to explore," he began, motioning to everything in front of him, "You're here to get away from everything on the East Coast. Don't worry about how, worry about what we're going to do once we get settled in. We have a whole city to explore!"

Jay laughed, "I'm so glad you came on this trip with me. I needed this."

Daniel sighed, "What are best friends for? Now let's go to the hotel, we need to unpack all of this shit already."

"Three weeks Daniel, but you decide to bring enough clothes for three months." Jay said, pointing to Daniel's oversized suitcase.

Daniel did a mock hairflip, "A bitch gotta stay cute."

The two boys dragged their luggage down the huge halls of the airport. Stopping by to get some Auntie Anne's, they both ordered some cool lemonade to help with the drowning heat of the state of California.

Jay was from Jersey, but Daniel was from Canada. They had met through a fan website over two years ago, and have kept in contact ever since. Even though they lived countries away, the two remained the best of friends. They had visited each other multiple times, and have even fought others together as well.

A month ago, Jay's father had passed, and he left his son with a gift. His father had planned an entire trip for him to an expensive hotel in California, a place where Jay dreamed of going ever since he was a kid. The trip consisted of a three-week stay at "The Glade", a five star hotel in Beverly Hills, and a large sum of money for his expenses. The package came with a plus one, which Jay used for Daniel.

Grabbing their drinks, they made their way around the corner, and thats when they heard the screams. The screams of thousands of girls in the distance.

"Did we pick the wrong hallway?" asked Daniel, raising an eyebrow.

Jay just shrugged and continued to walk down the hall. The place was magnificent, with beautiful flooring, and equally as mesmerizing paintings littering the walls. Jay never saw anything like this in New Jersey.

The screams continued to get louder and louder as they neared the end of the hall. They began to turn a corner when something slammed into Jay hard enough to knock him to the floor. His lemonade spilled all over him, wetting his short black hair, and his new shirt.

"Oh shit, I'm so sorry!" a voice said, frantically trying to help him up, "Are you okay?"

Jay was lifted up by two people, one being Daniel and the other being the object that crashed into him.

"What just happened?" asked Jay, holding his head. The room was spinning and if he didn't keep his head still then the lemonade he drank earlier will make its way up and out of his system.

"Dude we gotta go!" said a voice from behind them, "Cam, let's go!"

"I-I'm sorry!" the voice said before running away to join the other chorus of voices beckoning for him.

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