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*Destiny's P.o.v*

             I get off the plane that's just landed in L.A. and go collect my luggage. I only have one suitcase because I had everything else shipped before I came. I look around and finally see Sammy waiting for me. I walk right over into his open arms and hug him. "Hey baby sis!" He laughs. "Hey Samuel." I smirk. He messes up my hair and takes my suitcase from me. I follow him out to his car as we talk about my flight. It was horrible by the way. There was a screaming baby next to me and an old lady asleep on my shoulder.

            "Did my stuff arrive yet?" I ask Sammy as we drive to his house. "Not yet." He replies. I probably should have sent it earlier but I'm late about everything."Shit! What am I going to wear?!" I groan. "What's in your suitcase?" Sammy asks. "About that..." I nervously laugh. "Oh God. What?" Sammy asks. "I kinda filled my suitcase with shoes and junk food." I say seriously. Sammy bursts out laughing. "So you didn't pack any clothes?" He asks. "They're in my boxes." I sigh. "You can borrow some of ours." Sammy laughs. "Oh yeah! Who else lives with you?" I pipe up. "Nate and Hayes." He replies as he pulls up to his house. "Where do Johnson and Gilinsky live?" I ask curiously. "About 20 minutes away." He says getting out of the car.

               He grabs my suitcase and walks inside with me. "Guys! Destiny is here!" Sammy shouts. I hear two people come down the stairs. Next thing I know I'm tackled into the couch with a hug. "Aye Lil' Mama!" Nate laughs. "Hi Nate! Do you like tackling people? Is that your new hobby?" I ask sarcastically. "As sarcastic as ever I see" Nate says to Sammy while he helps me up. "Hey" Hayes smiles and comes over to hug me. "Hey Haase!" I laugh. "Des, your room still has wet paint so you have to share until it's dry."Sammy informs me. 'Please let me share with Nate.' I wish in my head. "It's okay. She can room with her favourite person called Nate" Nate smirks. "Okay. I'm down with that." I shrug. Nate takes my suitcase and my hand and leads me to his room. He puts the suitcase on the floor and pulls me onto the bed with him. I put my head on his shoulder and he wraps his arms around me. "I missed my best friend." He sighs. "I missed you too." I smile.

                Nate and I stay like this for a little while until he breaks the silence. "Wanna light up?" He asks. I instantly know what he's on about. "Yes please! It's been ages since I've smoked with you." I respond. "Share as usual?" He double checks. I nod. Nate and I always used to share the same paper because I was so young and I never smoked a lot at once.

          Nate takes out a box from under his bed and starts rolling the weed. Yes, I smoke weed occasionally. Get over it. I grew up with Nate. He never pressured me but once I was a freshman him and Sammy started letting me take a couple of hits from theirs. Once Nate is done rolling he lights it and hands it to me. "Ladies first" he says. I take two hits then pass it to him. We continue to pass it to each other until we're both content. Then we lay back down on his bed and he plays me some of his new music. "Man! Skate! This shit is dope!" I say in amazement while I listen to the music. "I know right? I'm pretty proud!" He laughs. "You and Stew both make good music!" I exclaim. "You talk to him often?" He asks referring to his younger brother. "If I see him I talk to him. He came to my party." I tell him. "Cool. He's a good kid." Nate smiles. I nod.

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