I. Welcome To New York

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The cold air hit me in the face as I stepped out of the airport terminal. It was approximately 55 degrees fahrenheit and it was only fall in New York. I pulled my jacket on tighter, and adjusted my scarf better. I grabbed my phone, texting Nolan, to tell him I was here. He texted back a few minutes later, saying where he was parked at. I followed the directions and walked to his car. Once inside, setting my bag down between my knees. "Nolan!" I yelled, hugging him as we squeezed each other tightly. "I've missed you, Riles." He said. I smiled cheekily at the sound of my nickname. My name was Riley, but for some reason, he likes calling me Riles. "I missed you too, Nollie." I say grinning. Nolan has light brown hair, is a light complexion, has brown eyes, and literally looks like a model. "So, headed to your place?" He asks me. "Oh yeah, here's the address." I say handing him a piece of folded paper from my pocket. He takes it and nods, entering it in his gps. "You live in the one57 penthouse?" He says with a gasp. "Well not really, my dad paid for it." I say laughing. "It's like a million dollars to live there." He says. "But I should've known, only the best for Riles."
He says smiling. He shakes his head, ruffling his hair in the process, and puts on his seatbelt. I do the same, once realizing we were about to move. He grabs hold of the wheel and turns on the radio, to some radio station. I turn towards the window and look out at the NYC street. This is gonna be a great year, I say in my head.

(The song that was playing in the card is either on the side, if you are on a computer. Or up top, if you are on your phone. (: )
-Janaya

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