Better

Hit and run 1.2

And here I was! L.A.! This felt as if I got reincarnated as a junkie from Los Angeles but sadly I'm not.

I walked out of the airport and stood still in front of the sliding glass doors feeling amazed like a child. Maybe I will make money for once and become rich?

Who.
Am.
I.
Kidding?

Who would hire me to begin with?

Just as I thought that to myself it started to rain. Scenic and a classic.
"Shit, I gotta find a homeless shelter or at least a place to sleep the rain away without my belongings getting stolen."

Food, food should be my priority but when I finally got into more or less the main city of god knows where in L.A. I realised most of the restaurants here are out of my budget...I mean even the biggest shit hole is.

I guess dumpster diving it is.

I looked around for the nearest restaurant dumpster. Just I was to jump in it for food I stopped myself.
"Maybe I should try? Maybe someone will hire me? No doubt that they might reconsider it but the highest chance of me getting hired is about 10%"

Do they have mcdonald's here? I know I sound stupider than I really am but dies such a chique place have those?

I felt my phone buzz in my ass pocket so I took it out and saw that an unknown number was calling. Of course I had to pick up.

"Hello?"
"Hey there...euh..Steven! I saw you just arrived in L.A.! I will send one of my men to pick you up so they can bring you here!"
"Sorry but I think you got the wrong steven."
...
...
"Of course not! You just arrived with the place that came from that small country somewhere in the east right?"

I couldn't believe what was happening. Was this a joke? Did someone really eye me down?

"So where are you my boy?"
"Euh, a restaurant called Baggett, I think it's french for something?"
"Oh you mean baguette! That's a bakery that a small french man started years ago! Anyways my men will shortly pick you up."

And of course he hung up. This was too much I formation to process. Its impossible it's a relative of mine...maybe it's not? There is a whole part of my family I don't know about that I've never heard much about.

I was so deep in thought I haven't realised that a car has pulled up in front of me, probably the car that that guy sent to pick me up. Oh well if I die I won't lose much now.