POV xXLucyLushXx
Being my stupid self, I didn't bother to unpack the charger for my phone so I could set an alarm. There was still 20 percent of the battery so I assumed it would make it until morning. Of course it did not, I awoke to the sound of someone banging on my door.
"Who is it?" I asked while slowly sliding out of bed, with my eyes still closed.
"A scary gay man with coffee!" a voice answered. Opening the door, Jayy stood in front of me with a wide grin on his face and two cups of hotel coffee in Styrofoam cups. Oh how wonderful this boy is, I thought to myself.
"Well you look like shit," He said with a smile and a small laugh. I just glared at him and sipped my coffee which of course was a bit crappy. Oh well, you should never expect free hotel coffee to be any good.
"Just so you know, its already 7:10," He said, while checking his phone.
"How long does it take to get there?" I asked as I set my coffee down and searched through my suitcase for clothes.
"Half an hour,"
"So I only have twenty minutes to get ready...great," I grabbed a pair of ripped black skinny jeans and thought about wearing my BOTDF shirt. Instead I chose a black tank top that had the words "Fuck Hipsters" In white across it. I quickly ran into the bathroom and slipped on my clothes as fast as possible. I didn't bother to straighten my hair and let it be somewhat wavy. After spending only a couple of minutes on my make up, I came out of the bathroom with ten minutes to spare.
"Ready?" Jayy asked.
"Almost," I replied as I grabbed everything I had taken from my suit case, and stuffed it back in. I managed to some how zip it closed and felt rather satisfied with the fact that I was done and ready to go. Jayy thew away his empty cup and grabbed my suit case. I opened the door for him and nearly forgot to grab my still hot coffee.
"Did you call a taxi?" I asked.
"Yep, it should be here in a few minutes. But we still need to check out." We stepped into the elevator along with a women with her small child. The entire ride down, the child stared at both of us and kept asking his mother why we look the way we do. Of course she remained silent, and when leaving I gave her a smile but she had the same confused, some what frightened stare that the child did. Finally we checked out of the hotel and were getting into the back of the taxi. Still tired, I fell asleep on the ride there and awoke with my head laying on Jayy's shoulder. He didn't seem to mind so I didn't bother to move until we pulled up to the front of the airport. I kept thinking as we got my luggage out of the taxi and walked in, If I would ever see Jayy again. He was so nice and I was sure we could be great friends but I was destined for California and he lived here in Arizona. I was to get on the plane and he was suppose to pick up his friend and go home, simple as that. We were going separate ways.
"We should check the board before asking some on here about the flight," I said and he nodded in reply. We walked up to the large board that displayed all of the flights and the status of the flights. I searched it until I found my flight number and next to it in big red letters was the word "Canceled"
"I guess I'm staying here another night,"