It was now around 8:30 P.M. We just landed in LA. Dalton smiled widely Then looked at me.
"What?" I chuckled
"Aren't you excited?" He inquired
"I've been here plenty of times dalt. it doesn't excite me that much" I giggled
"Oh okay I see. Well come on!" he smiled
I laughed at his excitement.
Marcus and Dalton got all the bags and into the airport.
"Ahh. LA. My signature City." Cookie smiled.
I chuckled.
"Not exactly in a good way." I said
"What? cause I'm labeled trouble girl?" Cookie shot.
"Well..yeah." I simply said
She sighed.
"Can you tell me what was wrong back at the house?" She asked in a concerned tone
"Well will talk later. tonight is just a little busy.." I said walking into the airport.
She nodded.
"Alright.. what do we do now?" Marcus said
"Well. My brother, Romelo should be here soon enough we have to wait on him." I said sitting down.
"Well alright. I'm going to the snack bar"Marcus said as I watched him smirk across the way.
I took a look back to see a women who was Carmel skin with long red hair and a short black skirt and a black half crop top that stopped under her breast. and black heels.
"Oh okay! I'll go with -" cookie started.
"No no.. it's fine.. I'll uhh get you something.." Marcus said, walking off.
I scoffed.
"Why did I invite him again?" I said
"Because..you love me." cookie said
He clearly doesn't love you.
"Yeah..that" I said, in uninterest.
"Ooh. someone's jet-lag is catching up to them." Dalton said with a chuckle.
"Shush guys. I really don't- MELLY!!!!!!!" I shouted looked over at my brother Romelo, I stood up and ran to him.
I greeted him with a huge hug.
"Hey sis. I have an early surprise for you" he smiled widely.
"Really! what is it?!" I said eagerly.
"Come on out!" he yelled behind him
I looked behind him and seen a women step from behind the pole. She smiled.
She looked oddly familiar.
She was short. Long brown hair and a beauty mark under her eye. But what don't catch me was a long scar over her eye. I really couldn't tell who she was.
This definitely was NOT his girlfriend.
"Oh Max you've gotten so big." she smiled hugging me
I stood there.
"Oh max. why not give Gretchen a hug?" Romelo chuckled.
My eyes shot open.
"GRETCHEN! OH MY GOSH! I'VE MISSED YOU!" I squealed hugging her tight.
"Yeah! there's the reaction I was hoping for." Gretchen laughed, hugging me.
"Oh gosh! what are you doing here!" I smiled
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Hollywood Roosevelt
Ficção Adolescente"Don't Fuck With A Santiago" It Was The Family Motto. A Signature To Our Name. But I Guess He Didn't Catch The Message.
