Tanner POV
"Sorry sir, but we can't give out information like that, privacy policy" she said sounding irrated. Her black eyes where squinting at me, where I could tell she was on the edge of blowing up.
"I just need her address, or phone number that's it" I pleaded. "Sir like I said before, I. can't. give. out. information. like. that." She said sounding out each syllable. She looked at me harder daring me to ask again. I looked into her eyes for a minute then walks away. This is just great. I come to New York to find this girl with no address or number, and now here I am wondering around this airport. I sat in a chair, near a old fragile lady that was sleeping. I signed loudly, put my head in my hands, and started to feel the tears coming. I'm such a baby, but life is so frustrating for a kid like me. Just when I see that light and feel alive, there's always something to fuck it up. "Hey kid, listen" I looked up surprised to see that worker again, her eyes were softer looking now. "Name is Kayla Paul, her address is 241 Bucklane Drive, you didn't get this information from me". She said as the put the note in my hand and casually walked away as if nothing just happened. The light at the tunnel is on again, and I'm getting closer.
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A hour later I was at the small yellow house, with brown panels around the edges. There was a red pickup truck in the driveway, and a dirt road leading up to the house. I walked up the driveway heart beating faster then ever. I took my hand and flatten down my hair and straighten my clothes as I continued walking. If my heart beat any faster it could explode! I walked by the red roses leading to the stairs and the front door. I reach the front door, but didn't knock yet. I took three deep breaths, calming myself down. This is it. I knock on the door, a second later a girl opens it, and I collapsed.
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