Part two

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The plane was exhausting and long.
But it was finally over.
He already started gathering his belongings from the side consul of the plane as people exited off the ramp and flooded the airport. I pulled my luggage behind me and rolled it through the building. Just as I got to the hall he came up behind me with his things.
"Well my exits over there..." He exclaimed pointing to the right but my exit was to the left. I looked down at my left, then back up at his glowing eyes. "Well I get off down there. So I guess I'll see you around..?"

"Um, ya..."
And with those last words we went our separate ways. But just as I started to gather my bags and continue on our different ways, I decided I needed to ask something.

"Hey, wait up!" I yelled, causing a scene. He looked back at me confused. "Would it bother you if I stayed with you for a couple of days..? It won't be long, promise?" I said looking up to him. At this point I felt like I was begging, but I was in desperate need of a place to stay. "How do I know you're not a cereal killer or something?" He said with a chuckle. "That could very well be a possibility." I said laughing at his witty jokes. "So I can take that as a yes?" I said smirking at him. "C'mon" he said smiling and looking down at his bags just as he began to continue his way down the air port.

"Oh and thanks by the way." I told him.
"Anything for a fellow green day fan." He said showing his perfectly broad smile. "I prefer 'fanatic' thank you very much."
"Oh well excuse me, I must have forgot that I was the one giving you a place to stay this week."
I just laughed and shoved his side and kept on walking. When I exited through the doors I felt the Seattle air hit my face. It felt different than New York, yet it was so similar at the same time. I watched as he hailed for a taxi but he had no luck. "So where're we heading?" I asked him, considering I have no idea where he's taking me. "I'm staying with my friend Sam, but don't worry, you'll like him." He said reassuring me. I got worried, but hey this is what I signed up for.

A cab pulled over just in time as we were about to give up.

Once we got in the taxi I noticed it wasn't much like the ones in New York. It was nicer and it didn't reek of cigarette smoke either.

"So, Rae... Tell me about yourself, beside the whole green day 'fanatic' thing." He said with a wide smirk.
"Well, I grew up in New York and lived with my grandparents and my brother up until I was 14 and he passed away. After that I couldn't live in the same house that my own brother died in so I lived with my aunt and uncle up until now...but I consider them 'mom' and 'dad'." I said trying to sum things up.

"Sounds complicated.."

"Very..." I spoke with an eye roll.

"So what's your real story? Like what are your ambitions, hobbies, works... You know, that kinda thing." He said curiously.
"You sure do like to ask questions." I said giggling but following up with his question. "But I guess you could say I draw. I've had a passion for art since my brother passed and I don't know why but looking back at how open minded and lively he was at such a young age really inspired me. So since he inspired me I decided that's what I want to do with my life, I want to inspire people..."

He smiled at me with this adorable smirk that he does that can just make me fall in love with him right there.
"What was he like?" He asked.
"He was curious and always wanted to know more about the world. He was a bit of a trouble maker here and there, but he could take care of himself. He had a passion for creation and such a beautiful mindset on people. I would do anything to have him back. He was so beautiful..."

"Just like you?"

||End of part two||

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