**Phoebe's POV**
Walking out of the airport and into the New York air was like breathing in home again. I have been so caught up in life in California and all the chaos, that I haven't even really been able to miss New York and everything that is great about it. The liveliness, the noises, the lights, and so much more. I have grown up in this visiting busy city so often, and never got tired of it. Working during the summers in one of my father's many hotels, accompanying my mom on her events and helping when she needed. I love California and at times it feels like it could be home, but being here again I know that no place could ever hold a place in my heart like New York.
"Ready to meet the parents?" Darry nudged Sofia in the arm. "Don't worry, I know they will absolutely love you."
