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Addison's point of view
Hey it's Addison! I am 19 years old and I am moving away from my hometown, Louisiana, and moving into Los Angeles , where I can hopefully find a place to stay.

I obviously have family there, so I won't be homeless but I don't wanna live with family I wanna meet people and become an influencer and travel the world and do so much more. but I'll cross that bridge when I get there.

I board the plane heading to Los Angeles, and I have an aisle seat. I go to my seat and get all settled, and then I see a really attractive guy coming over to me.

I stand up and he goes into my row in the middle seat. I smile as I think how lucky I am that I chose my seat. I sit back down as I see him begin to settle.

You got this Addison I say to myself as I begin to tap his shoulder. He turns to me and I begin to panic. I never have been one to start conversations, so I simply just waved at him.

He waved back at me but I was still so embarrassed. A wave?!?!! Really Addison? Pull yourself together.

"Hi I'm Addison" I say with a smile. He smiles back at me, his lips curving up cutely. "Hey there, I'm Bryce" I turn away from his gaze to comprehend what's going on in my mind and I smile.

Bryce. What an attractive name !

I look back at him, and I notice him biting his lip. Does he know I like him?

I dismiss the thought as we begin discussing our plans in LA. "I have to go back to my house where I live with all my friends, what about you Addison?" Bryce says, sending shivers down my neck. Him saying my name gives me chills.

"Well I don't really know. I guess I kinda just want a fresh start" I say as I begin to tear up. Thinking about why I am moving away is a tough subject to talk about.

He understands the pain and he leaves me be for a while. We ended up sharing a lot about each other and then the question came.

"So do you have a boyfriend" Bryce asked me, shying his eyes away from my face. Well..... do I tell him?

"Ummm" I begin to say as the flight attendant starts to speak. Bryce looks at me, a twinkle in his caramel brown eyes

"Don't think that saved you" he teases with a smirk as I begin to prepare on my answer, anxiety flushing through me. I finally reach the courage to tell him, and tap his shoulder once again.

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