A/N Again, short:L also kinda rushed (sorry) Oh yeah, anyone see Big Time Rocker? well, it rocked! (pardon the pun)
Walking out of arrivals in the aeroport, I spotted my aunt immediately. As I approached her, she grabbed me in a huge bear hug, squeezing me tightly.
"Can't...breath...anymore.." I gasped out.
"I'm so sorry" she replied, releasing me, a giggle escaping from her lips. I flashed her my best evil eyes causing her to now, laugh out loud, gathering the attention of some passer-bys.
Kelly took one of my bags and we strolled out of the aeroport. I searched for her 1999 Ford Fiesta and, finding none, I gave her a questioning look. She winked at me before pointing to a giant limo parked in the middle of the parking lot. I stood there speechless until she dragged me into it and explained it was just another little 'perk' from Gustavo. We talked in the limo before the limo stopped and the engine was switched off, signalling our arrival.
I jumped out of the limo and ran to the foyer to see a fat man organising his neat desk, checking everything was perfect. I strolled over to him, reading his name tag. Mr. Bitters. I couldn't help myself from laughing out loud when he noticed me and stared at me irattativly.
"What do you want?" he asked me in a bored tone.
"A room, please" I replied politely, irritating him further.
"Fine, here are your keys to your apartment. Have a Palmwoods day" he added with a sarcastic smile. I looked down at the keys in my hand.
Sweeeeet, I thought to myself. 4K was my favourite apartment because it was constantly quiet and have a spectacular view of the pool (and the shirtless boys fyi) out the window. Kelly then fell in the door, carrying the bulk of my luggage. I face palmed and ran over to help her, dragging my luggage to the apartment 4K. Kelly glanced around the apartment, taking a minute to catch her breath after the weight of the luggage. "Gustavo wants to let you know that he got a new programme and he wants you to star in it. He saw you acting in your schools re-enactment of the Shakespearean classic, the Merchant of Venice. He thought your acting skills were amazing and that you would be perfect for your role, because your character is so like Portia, and told me to invite you down so I could offer you the job. So whadda ya say?"
"I'd love to, thanks Kel" I replied, grinning. I hugged her goodbye as she handed me a mobile phone, explaining that my network would cost me the earth to use my phone here. I finally snuggled down into the sofa beside me and fell fast asleep, letting Kelly make her own way out.