Is Typing... || l.r.h [ON HOLD]

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"Lana, you ready?" I ask myself, staring at my reflection in the mirror in front of me, excitedly bouncing on the heels of my feet.

I currently have on black skinny jeans, a black crop top, a black jacket on top and adidas on. My hair is messily out in a ponytail and my makeup is done regularly.

I grab my four bags, and walk downstairs and outside, getting into the taxi waiting for me.

Once we get to the airport I stand in line to get my preordered ticket and then bring my luggage to the baggage area.

Finally, I walk back to the waiting room. Deciding that I might as well busy myself on social media while I wait for my flight, I open Instagram.

I scroll through my camera roll and start posting pictures:

Within minutes my posts are filled to the brim with comments and likes.

But one specific comment sticks out quite noticeably from the rest:

Daddy_luke_: you never told me your hair was naturally curly princess.