Chapter 11

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I got off the plane and checked my bags and all that. I hate airports, too many people! Jet lag was also affecting me. I left at 6:42pm and it's . I went back in time almost.

I waved at a taxi and one pulled over. I have him the address that the email said and he drove me to a nice townhouse/apartment. I thanked him and paid him as I got out of the car with my suitcases and personal belongings.

I went and knocked on the door and I short blonde girl about my age or older opened the door.

"You must be Caley?" She said excited.

"Yes I am" I let out a giggle at how happy she was

"Well come on in, I'm Lauren" She opened the door further and this place was amazing. I followed her up the stairs and she showed me my room. It was large and spacious but I already had a bed etc. I thanked her and put my suitcases on my bed. I started unpacking my items and once I was finished, the room still seemed quite empty. I decided I would have to go to target to buy some things such as wall art or a tapestry. The man from Sony gave me money to spend as well as my auntie and uncle.

I went downstairs and looked for Lauren. I asked her if she wanted to come to target and she agreed so we went on our way. We jumped in the car and Lauren drove to target with music blasting. We listened to One dance by Drake. I found out a lot more about Lauren the more we talked. I could tell she was going to be one of my best friends.

We got to target and decided on a few pieces already. I got some things for my bed such as pillows and then we proceeded over to the makeup section secretly. While looking for eyeshadow brushes I found one I liked. It was gorgeous and I wanted to show Lauren. But as I turned around, I bumped into someone's chest and fell on the ground knocking all the items out of my basket. Lauren ran to help the embarrassing fall and I looked up to see who the jerk was that ran into me. The jerk had luscious brown hair with thick eyebrows. He had beautiful brown eyes and pale skin. He looked down at me and put his hand out offering to help me up which I desperately needed.
"Listen, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you like that it was an accident" He had a surprising thick Canadian accent.

"It's fine, I'm sorry as well. Makeup mesmerises me." I said feeling a little weird with my North Carolina accent in LA.

We talked for a while and flirted a little. I got his number and promised to call him to hang out some time. We parted ways and Lauren winked at me. "Oh shut up!!" I said playfully. We laughed and went to the checkout. We scanned all the items and walked out with about 5 bags of stuff. We went home listening to music again.

When we got home I set up all my stuff and my room finally felt normal. I almost dropped the mirror and luckily saved myself. If you're wondering yes, I'm very superstitious.

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