Sara POV
I sat down quietly on my plane seat, my tears still wetting my cheeks. The seat next to me was seated by a curly brown hair boy with headphones on.
As I took out my book, I turned to the boy to see him smiling at me. He quickly took his head phones off and spoke.
"Hi, I'm Logan," he said with a sweet voice.
"Hi, I'm Sara."
"Nice to meet you. And if you don't mind me asking, why are you in Cali?" Logan questioned.
"Well, I am hoping to start an acting and music career," I responded.
"AWESOME!"
I was taken aback by his energy, but I seemed to like it. We talked for the rest of the plane ride about his dreams, family, and old friends we had had. He finally put his number in my phone as I started to leave the plane.
I think we were going to me great friends.
