Sierra is a quite little bean photographer from Monterey California. Her dream was to travel the world an have the time of her life of course taking pictures but also without worry from her mother and siblings getting in her way. She got a great off...
It has been about a good week so farsince I landed in Russia. It was amazing... I took a lot of photos on my first week here and I took the title my teacher gave to me. Today Natasha asked me to have a girl's day with her two good friends and I couldn't say no, so today I am going to have a girl's day with Natasha. I hope a girl's day involves what we do back home for a girl day.
If it not, who cares.
Have fun Sierra🖤.
The doorbell rang in my room as I put my diary on the desk rushing to the door. I opened it and Natasha was standing there, She was wearing a simple grey jumper with pocket on each side of her pants, with grey Convers on as well, Her dirty blond hair was in a high ponytail with a few pieces of hair out.
"Утро маленький американец" [ Morning little American]
"Morning!"
"I hope you're not going like that?"
I tilted my head to the side not understanding what she meant until I looked down and I was still in my pj's.
"No, I just ate breakfast and got a few work stuff done... I am going to change, come in!"
She walked into my hotel room looking around at the room as I went to the room changing. "So what are we going to do today?"
"It a surprise!"
"Does it involve anything dangerous!"
"Maybe!"
"Oh, that sounds great!" I said under my breath as I pulled up my pants. "Are your two friends downstairs? In the lobby?"
"No, we are going to go meet them!"
"Oh... cool!"
"Little American, you sound nervous!"
"Well I've been here for a week and I really am enjoying myself, I just... idk!"
"Какой?" [ What?]
"Idk?"
"What does IDK mean?"
"I don't know, it's short for that!"
"Idk... idk... Idk... mhmmm!"
"You never hear that?" I ask fixing my hair.
"Yeah... but... never like that... the regular way!"
"It's an American saying!"
"No shit!"
I look at myself in the mirror once last time before grabbing my camera and phone and walking out of the room seeing Natasha sitting on the chair looking at a magazine as she looks up at me with a smirk.
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