KRISTEN ZOEY
My four-hour flight was soon over, I had already talked to Travis to come to pick me up at the airport and he had agreed to it, I know I easily trusted him but he was the only person I knew back in LA, so I had no choice than to call him, he was already at the airport when I got there.
“I was waiting for you for an hour; I wanted you to find me when you get here, how are you doing, look at you my God you have grown so big and so beautiful, look at you are glowing.” He blubbered as we hugged, it had been a long since someone gave me a tight hug and it felt like I was home.
“It is nice to see you too Travis, you are doing great too, and you have grown more handsome and tall, I am tired, can we get going?”
“Of course but you still haven’t told me where we are going, are you
