CHAPTER 1

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Reggie's POV

Nine  hours, nine long f*cking hour on this stupid f*cking plane. And my laptop is dead, my phone just died and I can't find my iPod. So, for the rest of this stupid plane ride (5 hours) I just stared out the window and getting annoyed by the people around me.

[AFTER FLIGHT]

Thank God everybody got out of that safe. I got my huge suitcase and walked to a pay phone outside the airport of San Antonio.

'Hey Trina, its Reg.' I spoke into the smelly pay phone. '

"Hey Reggie, did you land yet.' my aunt Trina said with an existed tone. 'Yea. Um were are you.'

'On my way. Be there in ten.' and with that she hung up. I sat down in one of the leather black chairs and waited for my aunt.

After what seemed like forever, shes finally walked the the entrance of the airport. I grabbed my purse and suitcase and walked to her.

"Hey Reg,' she greeted me. "Hi Trina." 'Come on, i can't wait to show you your new room." We walked out of the airport and into the parking lot.

My aunt had a black Cadillac escalade hybrid. It looked really nice. I put my bag in the trunk and hopped in the front.

After about 35 minutes of driving, we pulled up in the driveway of a three car-garage and two story house. It looked huge compared to my grandma's apartment back in LA.

I got out and made my way to the trunk to get my bag and walked to the already open frontdoor. My aunt was sitting on a dark chocolate leather couch shaped like a 'U'. 

'I have to go to work in 5. Your room is the last on in the hall upstairs. ' Trina spoke. "

"Ok thanks." I made my way the steps. I saw the last room, it had my name taped on the white door; Reggie P. How cool. I thought. 

The room was very nice, it had a big bedin the center.  A computer desk by a window, and a flare screen on the wall infront of the bed. I just might like it here.

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Thanks for reading, its just the 1st chapter, it gets better. Vote. Follow. Comment. 

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