Hey guys! Sorry for updating late... here's a picture of Alpha Noah, Tiffany's boyfriend. His name is Alexander Kristiansson.
After searching 20 minutes for my brothers, I finally saw them leaning against a table munching on their hot dogs. I narrowed my eyes and stomped noisily over to them. Once they turned around, their eyes widened and Easton began rambling crap at me.
I raised my hand to stop them. "Wow, leaving me to go buy that thing that you call food? Nice going guys." I said, indicating to the hot dogs. Weston raised an eyebrow while taking a humongous bite. "How are you even American if you don't even like our own food?" he asked, sticking the hot dog in my face.
Scrunching my face up in disgust, I said, "C'mon, I need to say bye to Tiffany.", leading my brothers towards the exit of the airport. "Tiffany? That's a really pretty name." Weston said, looking off to the distance. "Really? I always thought girls named Tiffany were bïtches." Easton said, frowning.
I laughed at Easton, walking next to him. "That's just a stereotype. Remember my best friend who moved to Paris? That's Tiffany." I explained. Weston kept frowning while looking in random places. "Guys, I can feel it. My...mate. I could feel it on the airplane but I didn't acknowledge it. But now I definitely know that this is not a false alarm." Weston said.
I widened my eyes. Tiffany could smell her mate on the plane too. Could it be? Of course not, Tiffany has a boyfriend. I thought to myself. I finally spotted her in a tight pink dress leaning against a...well... very HOT person, might I add, which I presume is Alpha Noah. All of a sudden, Weston's body became rigid and so did Tiffany's. They made eye contact and stared at each other for quite a bit.
"Oh my God."
"Fück." Tiffany and Weston said at the same time.
Sorry that this is a short chapter....gotta study for those midterms.
Question of the Chapter: What is your least favorite food that your country is known for?
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