my Summer, now our summer.

Who needs friends.

        Getting off the plane I tried  to sneak past him, without waking hoping if anything that he would be left on the plane flown out to nowhere. Too harsh, I knew it. I smiled as high school musical changed into my playlist, my favorite. He moved, oh shit I thought to myself. I wiggled past his sorry self as he woke up right as my butt had been directly in front of his face. Why hi there good morning to you too, he smiled. I just picked up my stuff and walked away. I found Isabella towards the front with some kind of nail polish all over her shirt.It was an accident she said, until I realized it was my shirt, thanks bells.

        Forget the bitch we got out of our plane and ended up soon enough in the airport. I was looking awful, my hair staright but a wreck and wearing my favorite chealsea sweatshirt from my best friend and leggings. I found a seat near the baggage claim, to my luck it still hadn't activated itself yet. Then it hit me I left my Beats on the plane. What was I gonna do the plane aleready took off. Frantically I ran as fast as I could towards the guest help where I found no one but the girl standing in front of me waiting for someone else too.

        She turned around. She had that smile that could light up a room and usually I hate everyone so this was a shocker. Hi, are you waiting for someone too? she asked me. Yea do you know where she is,?I replied. No, but while we're here it's nice to meet you my name's Hope I'll be staying at the French Exquisite here in Cali how bout you? That was the same one I was going to be staying at. Same here I answered. She looked at my hair and complimented on how well it could be braided. I thanked her and looked over her shoulder at her obsessive Justin Bieber tweets, she must've been part of that fandom, well whatever. I'll see you around, I said. Oh wait! she screamed my name's Hope! I giggled, she looked like some fun maybe I could need someone like that in my life.

         I just returned to my seat where I left my bag to find no one else but scared old Connor sitting there. What do you want from me, I said to him. I believe these are yours he said handing me my headphones. Thanks I said coldly and brushed him off as I still stood. He got up and kissed me on the cheek. I like your attitude blue eyes, he said and walked away. Are you serious! I screamed at him running in the complete opposite direction. I was appalled he can't just think I'm here for him, no way, no not at all.