Hold on till may //v.f//

I stretch and anxiously carry my luggage as I walk off of the plane. I was so glad to be out of there. I was next to the window and on my other side was a huge guy who snored obnoxiously and a lady behind me with children who screamed and jumped around.
I walked out of the airport and step out into the warm weather. My eyes dart around, observing all of my surroundings.
Stepping out of the shade, the light ocean breeze blows my pastel purple hair and the bright sun kisses the pale skin on my legs that my high waisted shorts don't cover and the porcelain flesh that my tank top exposes.
I slide on my sunglasses and look around for my Aunt Barbara who is supposed to be here to pick me up.
My phone makes a 'ding' sound signaling I have a text. I pull out my phone from my back pocket. It was my aunt
.'Hey Hun, I'm busy at the office so you'll have to catch a cab. Address is 412 Carolyn lane.'
Shit. I do not want to get in a cab, I would rather walk all the way from Los Angeles. I have a very big problem with taxis, but I don't like to talk about it.
I scroll through my phone and click on the contact, 'Amber'.
Amber is a girl that I met over tumblr. I know what you are thinking, 'don't give out personal info to people over the internet.' or 'they could actually be a creepy middle aged man.'
But I Skype with Amber quite frequently and her brother lives in Arizona so I've meet up with her when she comes to visit him so fight me.
I call her and ask her to come pick me up because I really don't want to take a cab. She told me I was lucky she was in L.A and just about to leave to head back home to San Diego.
After thanking her many times we hung up and I waited.
**
I was cramped up in a corner of the wall outside being hit on by some creepy douchebag who was wearing waaayy too much cologne when Amber pulled up. I mentally thanked her when she rolled down the window and told me to get in.
I pushed the obvious fuckboi away and jump into her car. A sigh of relief escapes my pale pink lips.
"Sorry I dragged you away from your new boo." She states sarcastically and chuckles.
I roll my eyes. "Nice to see you too."
"So where to?" She questions and I tell her the address and lean my seat back as we begin driving.
It's my first day in California and I already miss my shitty broke home in Arizona.

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