The airport was crowded.
Too crowded for the likes of people like myself.
With a frown I looked for two guys.
Both of them were suppose to have a single curl.
Somehow that reminded me how America had a cow-lick.
This only seemed to make my frown deepen.
Even if he was annoying, I would miss him.
Shaking my head I pushed that blond from my thoughts.
I started to look for them, pulling my luggage behind me.
Eventually, though I found this useless.
Also it made me look stupid so I sat down.
Where exactly could those two be?
Hoped you enjoyed the first installment. More to come! :D