Friends. (Our2ndLife)

Chapter 2 - Meeting.

I slept for the whole 6 hour flight. Because I'm lazy and proud! I took my headphones out, and stood up and stretched.

I grabbed my carry on and I got off the plane, I was surprised my phone wasn't dead, but it was on 16%.

I walked to the Starbucks and ordered and payed for a Double Chocolate Chip Frappe. I then heard the ringtone "Slay" by Trevor Moran take over my phone, knowing it was Morgan calling seeing the contact name "big booty morgan" come up.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hey! Turn around." She said.

I turned around and saw Morgan right there. I dropped my $600 iPhone 6+ probably cracking it and ran over to Morgan.

I jumped on her and we both fell to the floor, just hugging and crying probably getting many looks from people surrounding us.

Some were taking pictures, some were taking videos, and some were staring at us like we just be in a mental hospital.

We stood up and she said,

"You're much shorter in person!" She said.

I laughed and hugged her again. I'm the happiest person in the world.

"Okay, what are we waiting for?" She screamed. I grabbed my carry on, picking up my now slightly cracked iPhone and Starbucks cup, and she grabbed her carry on and her Starbucks and and we walked out of LAX finding a taxi.

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"Ready to see the apartment?" Morgan said turning the key and swinging the door open.

We both gasped at the sight of the gorgeous apartment and ran into our rooms looking for the biggest one.

"Found it! It's mine!" I yelled over to Morgan.

"Ugh! Fuck you Ally!" She yelled jokingly.

"At least we both get our own bathrooms!" I said, laughing.

"At least!" She laughed as well.

I grabbed my Vidcon ticket out of my bag and ran into Morgan's empty room.

"Look-ie!" I yelled to Morgan. She jumped and turned around and eyed the ticket. She turned back around and grabbed hers.

"Vidcon here we come!" We both said at the exact same time.

I ran back into my room to start unpacking, but when I was finished I started packing up for Vidcon. I packed 2 dresses, and 4 outfits. I don't like planning ahead what I'm going to wear.

I threw my black and brown pairs of combat boots in the suitcase, then my white and black pairs of Toms, then my black and white pairs of Vans, then my black and white pairs of Keds.

I was knocked out on the floor, sleeping soundly and so was Morgan, just in her room.

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