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Ailani's POV
"Miss–"
The sound of someone's voice and fingers tapping me on the shoulder rapidly woke me from the four hour long nap I was taking. I awakened to an older, white woman standing over me with her red lips curved into a genuine smile.
"We've arrived in Toronto."
I looked around confusingly, opening the window shade to see that we were indeed at the Toronto International Airport. I rubbed my eyes and sat up, reaching for my purse and giving the woman a smile and thanking her for waking me.
I stood up, following people from the plane into the sky bridge, and then exiting to baggage claim to pick up my luggage. I spotted the pink ribbon tied on my black suitcase, pushing my way through people to retrieve it. I finally checked my phone, taking it off of airplane mode, and seen hundreds of notifications and messages, mostly from Mikael.
-Baby why aren't you responding to my messages?
-I stopped by ur place and it was empty are you okay?
-Lani call me rn to let me know you're okay
-😡
I made a mental note to call him once I'd gotten somewhere quiet to let him know that I was okay. I exited out of the airport, met with a cold breeze that brushed over my face, but I adapted to it quickly.
My uber pulled up in a little under five minutes and he helps me pack everything inside of his tiny car and we get in.
"Where to?" He asks in a very proper tone, british sounding almost.
"Um–Just a sec." I mumbled as I swiped through my contacts to pull up Cierra's information. I remembered that we had our find my friend accounts linked, so we'd know wherever each of us were just in case something were to happen.
The circle appeared in the middle of the screen, indicating that it was loading, and after a while her location popped up.
"Could you take me here–" I showed him the address and he nodded.
"Why are you going there?" He chuckled. "That singer The Weeknd lives there."
"I'm his cousin." I lie and smiled.
"Oh that's nice. What's it like to be related to someone so well known as him?" He pesters.
I roll my eyes and sigh. "It's not a big deal, he's an ass actually."
