Cold in L.A. Pt 1

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Jay said he would spend the two weeks with me but was busy the whole time. I knew he would do this, football is everything to him. I depend on everyone while they ignore me and carry on with their life. It's time for me to do the same.

As I was seated on the plane I looked out the window. This will probably be the last look of New York I'll get for a long time. Lauren sat opposite of me writing in her notebook. Two elderly woman sat next to me chatting.

"Where are you headed Darling?"

"Oh...umm..for work."

The lady closest to me gave me a light tap. "Enjoy your life dearie. Once you're at my age you'll regret working all the time. Have some fun once in a while."

"I will thank you ma'am."

The lady turned back to her friend and continued talking. I don't really like talking to strangers but the elderly make me feel comfortable. They always give me the same sense of comfort she did.

Please buckle your seatbelts and turn off all your devices please. The plane is getting ready to take off.

As we took off I felt my stomach turn. I accepted Zach's offer but I felt like a leech. While I'm living with them I'll do everything I can to help out. My eyes began to feel heavy and I soon fell asleep.

Lauren woke me up to get off the plane. She said I slept through the whole plane ride. How I never woke up is a mystery. We walked and sat down in the lobby (is that what you call it?)to wait to get picked up. Still feeling exhausted I went to sleep on the bench.

I woke up lying on something soft. As I opened my eyes I was lying on someone's bed.

"Well Shit"

I heard footsteps so I immediately grabbed the nearest weapon. A pillow. As the knob turned I got ready. As soon as the person walked in I tossed the pillow at them.

"What the he-"

As the person removed the pillow I saw it was Zach. Just my crappy luck.

"Sorry."

Zach laughed. "It's fine. You were knocked so Jonah carried you into the car and into this room."

"Oh I should thank him. Is Lauren here?"

"No. She left saying it was important."

"Oh."

Zach tossed my phone to me.

"Your phone was ringing a lot though. Some calls from someone named Jay. I answered and told them you were sleeping."

I. Am. So. Fucked. Right. Now.

I called Jay but it went straight to voicemail. He was probably pissed. I sighed and placed my phone on the dresser.

"Who's room is this?"

"Mine"

My face went completely blank. I guess Zach noticed because he told me I have a different room.

"Do you want something to eat?"

"Yes please"

Zach marched out of the room screaming "TO KFC!!"

As I followed him I noticed how close the rooms are. They must be pretty close....

In the living room Corbyn was being weird and Jack was joining in. Daniel and Jonah weren't there.

Corbyn looked up and saw me.

"Hi best friend!"

"Hey..."

"Me and Zach are going to KFC, wanna come?"

"Nah I just ate, but Jack wants to go.

I looked at Jack to confirm this. Jack got up and grabbed a jacket.

"Wait why are you getting a jacket?"

Jack looked up at me. "Oh cuz it's mad cold in LA".

Corbyn started laughing. " Smooth Jack, real smooth.

I'm back bitches!! I will never abandon this story >:)

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