enjoy~
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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affection. --orginial ver.
Fanfiction"i'm looking for affection in all the wrong places." af·fec·tion (noun) /əˈfekSH(ə)n/ -a gentle feeling of fondness or liking for something or someone.