My POV:
It took me a couple hours to get to the airport, but once I arrived it was hella hard to figure out where to park and what to do all on my own.
Almost every two minutes i felt like turning my shoulder to ask my dad for some help, or advice. Forgetting that I had chosen to life a bigger life, alone now. And he's not there to guide me anymore.
Eventually I found some assistance from a worker of the airport. He helped carry my luggage and directed me to the room I would wait in.
When I sat down, i sat harder than i should've, and of course, the plastic of the bottom broke in half and ripped a hole in my $300 jeans, as if this day couldn't get anymore sad.
I hid my face in embarrassment and let out a painful sigh. This was when another worker, this one female, came to me asking if I wanted her service.
This is when a girl, around my age, who I didn't even notice was sitting right next to me, sat up and told the woman she would handle it.
I looked up at her as her as she smiled, holding out her hand. I took her hand in mine and she shook, it introducing herself.
"Hello! Sorry about that chair I should've warned you before you sat down." She chuckled and says.
"Oh, no really it's my fault I should've been looking where I sat down obviously" I said, laughing back with her.
"I'm Breonna Nicole by the way, it's nice to meet you." She explains.
"Oh, well it's nice to meet you to, I'm (Y/N)" I say back.
"Where are you headed?" She asked, as we both sat down. Me sitting in the chair of the opposite side.
"London" I say proudly.
"huh?!? No way!! Me too!!" She says clapping her hands as she spoke indicating her happiness and over joy
"What's your business there?" She continued.
"We you see, I grew up in a small town, a very small town. But my dream was always to have a job as an actress in the big city of London. So I decided that's what I'd try for." I said, looking a tad away from her face, smiling softly remembering my town.
" that's amazing (Y/N), I really hope you find a job." Breonna tells me, making me feel a bit more confident.
"Thank you Breonna, I appreciate it." I thank her.
"But what are you going to be doing there?" I ask.
"Oh, well you see, ever since I was a small child, I wanted to go to law school to make lots of cash for specific reasons.. I was quite silly about it, but I really did try." She explained.
"My whole family has always been very smart, and I guess I took on that genetic." She continues.
"I put all my efforts into my schoolwork. I didn't have friends, nor any hobbies. Just study, study, study. That's pretty much all I knew." I listened intently.
"What for you was last year, but for me was 3 years ago, I had graduated high school. I graduated very early due to my hard work. After graduating, I went to the university of Michigan to pursue my lawyer dream." She says.
"I turned out to be one of the most elite at the school, and had just now gotten a job offering on London that I couldn't pass up. And now here we are." She concluded.
I sit still staring at her for a moment, out of pure astonishment.
"Jesus Christ Breonna! Your so, so amazing!!! I envy you a lot." I practically yell.
"Why thank you Y/N. Hey, have you decided on where your staying yet?" She asks.
"Uhm.. No... I guess I haven't really got that part planned out yet but I'm working on it?" I say, slightly embarrassed.
"I have a small 2 bedroom flat, if you'd like to stay with me for a while whilst your getting yourself together." She says with a soft smile before widening her eyes.
"I-I I MEAN IF YOUR COOL WITH THAT OR ANYTHING I KNOW ITS SOON IM SORRY I JUST THOUGHT-"
She said in a loud and nervous tone, right before stopping at the sound of my laughter.
"Breonna," I choke out. "Seriously, I'll take up on that, it's really helpful and kind of of you to share your home with me. Thank-you." I say with a grin.
Breonna sighs with relief as the overhead woman begins to speak.
"All flight attendees flying to London, please report to area 4-K for your baggage release, and seating." She says, and repeats once more.
"Quick, what's your seat number?" I ask hurriedly.
"Uuuhhhh 12 what's yours Y/F/N?!" She questions in response.
"SEAT NUMBER 11 WHAT THE HELL?!? I swear, there must've been some reason we met today.." I exclaim.
"I believe so too." She says with a chuckle.
And sure enough, there was.
STARRING: Breonnaisnotonfire AS BREONNA SO GO FOLLOHER AND READ HER NEW BOOK "White Crayon" ITS SUPPER GOOD.
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