Chapter 10-mesmerizing

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A/N now YOU CAN IMAGINE TEALLA DUNN AS HERSELF AND TAMIA AS WELL @minnie_mouseeee

Isabella's POV

"So where are you headed?" JC asked me as we collected our bags from the airport workers.

I grabbed my suitcase and pulled the lever to drag it along and wiators for him. He was a nice guy, heade me laugh during the entire flight. He even gave me his number and we followed each other on twitter and instagram. We took some selfies and had a small food fight before getting yelled at by the flight attendant.

"Some hotel in hollywood, its in Sunset Blvd.? I've never been here so I'm clueless at the moment." I giggled and he nodded.

My aunt was supposed to let me stay with her but she moved to Arizona. Which sucks because I'll be all on my own.

"I live by the beach in Venice. It's kinda of a beach house I guess I live there with my friends" he said and we began to walk out of the airport

"Oh that cool, I'm probably going to be really tired from jetlag. I also have to go to meet my boss for my acting gig. " I sighed realizing I have lots to do.

"Maybe I can show you around Hollywood? You know a tour? I'll bring my friends along and you can befriend them too" he suggested and I smiled widely and nodded repeatedly

"That sounds fun!" I exclaimed and I saw a taxi stopped for me and I looked at JC "well I'll see you around JC. It was great meeting you" I smiled and he thanke me and pulled me into a hug and I was surprised by this but hugged back eventually.

The taxi driver stuffed my things in the taxi and I told him where to take me and he began to drive away. I grabbed my phone and realised I had to get a knew phone to text everyone back home because my phone was useless here in America. I sighe eve cause I couldn't contact my family to let them know I arrived safety. I could call my friends that miss so dearly or ..... B- no he's dead to me. No no he's not I still love him bye much how could I even think that. I know I only dated him a week but he made me feel happy except for the fact that he cheated on me. I will never forgive him for that. I will just have to accept the fact that I MUST move on.

"We're here miss" the man said and I paid him what I read on the screens me he thanked me.

"Say....youre not from here are ya?" he asked

I shook my head "no I'm from Spain, moved to the uk and now to America." I said

"You don't sound Spanish to me anymore maybe a bit but with a hint of and English accent" the Man sad and I frowned

"Oh, Thankyou anyways for the ride" I said and stepped out and the worker from the overly priced looking hotel helped me grab my things.

"You're Miss.Bradford right? Isabella Bradford?" the young worker said

I nodded shyly

"Ok well you're staying at the penthouse in the top floor. These will be your keys. I will take you up there myself." he said and I nodded again

We stepped into the elevators and I awkwardly stood behind him and fidgeted with my fingers until the elevator stopped at the 75th floor. He stepped out with my two big luggages me taking my carry on. My jaw dropped at the sight of this amazing penthouse. Everything I dreamed of, it was mesmerizing.

"Here ya go, if you need anything please ring us and we will assist you. Here are your keys and enjoy your stay" he smiled and I thanked him and grabbed the keys...we more like card with holes. I took my luggage one by one to my room. once I found it in this huge place. I finished and I looked out the sliding door and there was a pool that just was so amazing. I walked around the edge of it and onto the cement railings of it and looked down and I gasped at how high I was really. I was utterly baffled by all this luxury!

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