The flight was horrible. Literally you sat between to old men snoring and behind a kid screaming.
You put in some earbuds and tried to think 'this is gonna be a journey I will always remember'
The flight from Copenhagen to California was 12 hours which is a lot in your opinion.
The plane lands in Los Angeles and hour later and you start collecting your suitcases and head out the airport.
'So in which direction are you going?' You think to yourself as you look around. Everything here is so much different I mean the sounds, weather, the people I mean they have palm trees! You start walking in one direction still looking around. Bad idea. You walk directly into a tree. You drop your bags to take some of the fall.
"Are you okay?" A deeb voice says
"I'm good" you respond feeling really embarrassed. You look up and see a hand ready to drag you up. You take the hand and see a boy with blue eyes and blonde hair.
"You sure? It looked pretty bad"
"Nah I'm okay". You look down felling embarrassed.
"I'm Tal btw" he puts out his hand.
You shake it "Rosie"
"Nice meeting you Rosie. Are you lost?" He looks you directly in the eyes.
"Actually yes, do you know where this is?" You point at the map.
"I'm actually heading to the same place, we can follow if you want"
"Yeah sure" I respond
"Here let me take your bag" he reaches out and grabs your suitcase
"Oh thank you"
