California Flight

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         Felix and I had cashed in for our plane tickets to California. 'Smosh HQ', as Ian had put it, was located in Los Angeles. You could hardly sleep a wink. You were going to California in an airplane for the first time{if you flied in an airplane before, pretend like it's your first} and meeting one of your favorite Youtubers, the Smosh Games crew, along with Wes, their editor. Not to mention, you bestfriend in the whole wide world would be by your side and be experiencing the same. Your eyelids soon grew heavy and shortly after, you had past out.
       The alarm on your phone went off. Man, it was annoying! As much as you were sleepy, you forced yourself to get up and turn it off. You snuck towards my room. As you got closer and closer, you could make out the wood carving of a fox on my door.
        You were always so wildly curious about the fox. You had bugged me, Marzia and Felix about it, and you have even asked Cry and Ken about it. When you asked them, they would shrug or answer with a simple "I dunno." When you asked me, however, I would quickly change the subject, smile and not answer, or blush and say "From a person." Well, duh! It's not like a cow walked up to me and gave it to me. Still, you were curious and I respected that. I didn't tell you to buzz off or anything on those lines. No one did. In fact, Cry enjoyed your curiosity so much, he would have often pretended to know and then suddenly forget.
        You opened the door and saw that I was editing and uploading our video vlog of us packing and announcing that we were going to the West Coast. I was the most excited because I was raised there.
Believe it or not, me and Pewds were separated at birth. The couple who took me in moved to Hollywood before I was 3 years old. Jordan and Lisa Lord were my mother and father until I went to study and go to high school in (P/Y/L). We met there during our sophomore year and became instant friends. About five years later, you get a call on your cell from an unknown number. Thinking that it was my new cell number, you picked up. Another Swedish voice asked for a Dove Lord. You grew confused and asked "I'm sorry. Who are you?" The voice replied "Felix. Now, may I speak to her?" Then, as if on a cue, I had walked in. You handed the phone to me and watched my reaction. At first it was straight face. Then, came confusion and curiosity. Soon, my expression had twisted into one of shock. Finally, I was crying tears of joy and was giving the stranger my address and hung up. "I-I can't even. . . I have a big brother!" I announced.
        You smiled at the memory. I finally noticed you and finished typing the description complete with two pink pandas. "Good morning, your Highness. How was thou rest?" I spoke in a British accent. You laughed at my talent of perfecting any accent. My normal accent was Swedish, but I can still make perfect Elvis impersonations. I smiled and grabbed my car keys. "Ready for California?" You nodded.
~Le Skip of Time~
        You said your last good-bye to Cry on the phone. He hung up and you put your cell onto Flight mode. You got window seat and I sat towards the aisle. I was out like a small candle light in the strong wind. You, however, could not stop moving in your seat. You wanted to explore, but with me blocking you, you couldn't. Besides, if something happens and you're not there, you could be seriously injured. You passed time by watching 'Doctor Who'. (I don't care if you don't like Doctor Who) In middle of the episode 'Tooth and Claw', you fell asleep.
      You woke up to me shaking you as people began to clear out of the aisle. We got up and grabbed our luggage as we walked towards our taxi. We gave him the address of the 'Smosh HQ' and suddenly you began to feel nervous. What if they don't like me? What if they think I suck and kick me out? What if they-
     As if I had been reading your mind, I said "Take deep breaths. In and out. It's ok." You gave me a smile and I returned one. The taxi driver started his engine and took off towards the highway, leaving the airport in the car's dust.
     After a few hours, we paid the taxi driver and saw a plain building. We exchanged looks and walked right in. You instantly developed butterflies in your stomach. We turned the corner and you were greeted with a werewolf jumping out. You, having better reflexes, punched it in the gut. "Ow!" A male voice cried out. You covered you mouth as you realized something. The 'werewolf' you socked in the stomach, was really Sohinki in a costume (that shit)  

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