Ava and Lily settled into their seats on the private jet, surrounded by an almost comical amount of luggage. Every compartment was stuffed, and even the aisle had a few bags squeezed in, courtesy of Lily’s extensive wardrobe. The plane hummed gently as it taxied down the runway, bound for Los Angeles.
"I still can't believe we're actually doing this!" Lily gushed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I've been dreaming of moving to L.A. for so long. The beaches, the nightlife, the shopping!"
Ava laughed, leaning back in her plush seat. "I know, right? The city is going to be so much fun. But the real question is—where are we going to live?"
Lily’s mind raced through possibilities. "West Hollywood has amazing vibes, and there's always something going on. But, oh! Imagine us in Santa Moni
