VIII

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Kairi's pov.

I had to get as far away as I could from everyone. So clearly, i moved to las vegas.

LA would seem to obvious, so vegas was my second resort. Tons of people, drugs and sex.

Worked for me.

I drove immediately to the airport, remembering i had money and clothes in the trunk. Why was i always one step ahead of my own self? that doesn't matter. What matters is now i can wreak havoc in other parts of the country.

Quickly, i put all my shit an extra bag, buying a ticket and walking out. Sometimes my indecisive actions made me think quick.

Moving fast caused change, which caused better things. I put on a happy face, walking into the airport.

Time skip,, to the plane landing.

I sat in the back of the plane, falling in and out of sleep. I hadn't really done anything else. The flight attendants just announced that we were landing in 2 minutes top.

I felt the plane lower, and the feeling in my stomach increased. I felt uneasy but excited. I mean come on! This was vegas!

it was sin city! and what do i do best? sin!

I wandered through the large airport, confused on how to get the fuck out. I should've made a hotel reservation. Damn it.

(ok but the vegas airport is actually so confusing i hate going there.)

This was great! I had no phone, no hotel reservation, just a shit ton of drug money. Which I could use to my advantage. I took a taxi down the strip, stopping at Cosmopolitan resort.

I went to the front desk, smiling at the lady in her white uniform. "I don't have a reservation, BUT i do have all this money." I put my bag on the counter, revealing only some of the money i had.

"of course, presidential suite or royal suite?" She grinned, tapping at the computer.

"Lets go royal." I took out a few stacks, handing them to her. The hotel lobby was quite empty, with only 2 other people.

This was almost too easy. She gave me the room key, and i set off to the elevator. After what seemed like forever, I finally reached the suite, flopping down on my bed. I put the bag of money under the bed, securing the rest i was gonna spend.

The process of killing people was going to take a fat minute, only because i didn't have a phone, and I obviously couldn't bring a gun. I grabbed a decent amount of money, walked out of the room.

I went down to the lobby seeing the lady again. "Hi do you know where the nearest phone store is?" I smiled brightly.

"its down in the shopping center, by planet hollywood. There is a few phone stores down there." She grinned, then went back to her computer.

I smirked to myself and left the building. Planet hollywood was only a small 5 minute walk. I wandered around the huge area, tons of tourists and locals rushing in every direction. I eventually found a phone store, walking right in.

My eyes scanned over the various iphones, and once i found the latest one, i called over an employee. "i'd like this one."

The man kept a cheery voice, taking me to the register. He pulled out a small box and scanned it. "that'll be $999.00 so, cash or credit?"

"Cash." I pulled out the stack. and counted an easy 1,000. He looked at me in shock. "What? I won it while gambling." I lied, which worked.

His face calmed, "i suppose. have a nice night." He said taking the money and handed me the iphone.

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