i moved back to texas where i was born and got some time off social media.
1 year later
i wake up, take a shower and looked through my closet for some clothes.
"finally!"
i pulled out a yellow oversized hoodie and simple black leggings. i slipped on some shoes that match then i grabbed my suitcase and called an uber.
the uber drives me to the airport. after doing all that stuff, i finally get on the plane to go to LA. yup, that's right. i'm moving back to LA. i just hope the boys aren't still there.
later
after a few hours, i finally land in LA. i was so excited to see my new best friend, ella.
i get off the plane and walk around. after a few minutes of searching, i see ella.
"hey girl!" i smile. "hey!" i runs over to me. we hug each other for a while then pull away. "i've missed you so much!" i put my hands on her shoulders. "i missed you too! how about we get going? i set up your room and i have a cute dog you can meet!" she says smiling. "aww...and are you sure you have enough space?" i ask, making sure.
"em, trust me. i live in a legit palace" she says and i raise an eyebrow. "are you sure 'palace' isn't your parents house?" i ask and she slaps my shoulder playfully. "shut up" we both laugh.
"anyway, how are you?" she asks. "fine now. i haven't been on social media since...my break up..." i say looking down. "whoa, its that bad?" she looks at me. "heh...ya" i chuckle lightly.
"forget about him. let's just get going"
