I woke up with hundreds of texts from Izzy. They were all about this group magcon and how they were coming to California. I heard one of them live here but I didn't care so I just deleted all the messages. Then I get another message saying "let's met at Starbucks and grab a coffee then head down to where they were landing. " I said yes of course so I grabbed my sweatpants put them on over my shorts and threw a purple bra on. I almost walked out of my room just like that. Then I threw on a NYU shirt cause I was going there for college. I ran down to the living kiss my dad goodbye and told him I was going to met up with Izzy at Starbucks. I grabbed my car keys and ran out the door. Hopped in my car and drove off to see Izzy. I got to Starbucks right as her mom pulled away. Izzy was only 17 and I was 18 going to college. She was going to be a senior coming this year. We got our coffee and got back in my Kia and drove to the airport. It was so pack I barely could fine a spot. But we got to go in and wait for magcon to come out of the plane.
