Admiring my new set of nails, I rushed out of the salon, eager to go home and see my family. The new bright red shimmered in the light as I can help but grow more fond of the color on my fingers. Praising myself internally, I looked down at my red Hollister hoodie, black ripped jeans and red checkered vans; the nails somehow coincidentally matched my nails. Racing home, in my blood red BMW convertible, I parked inside the secret garage in my mansion as I made my way upstairs to greet my buddies.
“Yo! I’m home!” Hearing some shuffling and some banging, I assumed that the guys are coming down.
“Ally?”
“Yeah, it’s me,” I hollered, pouring myself water from the beaker. Justin, Jacob, Matthew, Noah and Lucas came downstairs.
“There’s a package for you,” said Noah, running his hands through his blonde hair.
“Oh really? Let me check.”
Opening the package, I noticed that it had a prestige cover and an expensive touch to it. The bolded words sat there, KNIGHTS ACADEMY. Blinking my eyes several times, I read it again. I can’t believe it! I got into a very prestigious school in Italy.
“Guy!” I squealed “I’m going to college in Italy.”
Suddenly I felt myself deprived of oxygen, having 5 grown men on top of my breathing on me. Pushing them away, I couldn’t contain my excitement when I sprinted to my room, packed my belongings and carefully read the instructions in the package. Since I’m 18, and I’m 2 years ahead of school, I will be starting my junior year in college but there are specific rules and traditions I must follow. Apparently, I am appointed to be a Knight leader for my selected grade and I must be in charge of students, like assistant principles; only there are jobs for students. There is a mandatory uniform that I must wear and I must travel to Italy today in order to start school with the 12 hour flight, and to settle in.
Whipping out my apple computer, I booked the quickest flight and went downstairs to tell my Gang the good new-or bad new since I’m leaving them.
“Hey, I have to leave now because I need to get settled in Italy. I’m sorry for leaving you guys but I promise I’ll visit you. I’ll miss you.” I gave them all hugs, and felt myself, tear up because they’re crying their eye out. I know I’m leaving with a short notice but we’ll stay in contact.
I explained to them to make sure that the gang is under control, and my second in command is going to be the leader while I’m gone. They’re basically my family since my adoptive parents dies 6 months ago, and it took a long time for me to get back on track. We a poor family, but I became very rich after starting my own company that mainly focuses on the talent of people: art, vocal, dance, instrumental, martial arts and more.
Relaxing in my VIP seating on the plane, I prepared myself for the long 12 hour ride. After about 2 hours on the plane, I heard a commotion in the front the plane, so I asked the nearby flight attendant about the situation. She explained that there’s this old man that speaks this language that nobody understands, so no one able to help him. Being my curios self, I went to the front to take a look myself.
By the looks of it, the man seems to be in his mid-fifties and was speaking Russian.
“Hello sir, what seems to be the problem?” I asked politely in Russian.
“Thank god miss. I am feeling very sick and I’m feeling claustrophobic in this seating arrangement, so can you please tell them to change my seats?” the man replied, holding his throat. I explained the issue to the fight attendants.
“We’re really sorry miss, but the best seats are the VIP ones. However, they’re already full, so there is nothing I can do.”
After giving some thought, I said, “It’s all right. I’m willing to switch my seats with him.”
Gratefulness lighting up her face, “Thank you very much miss. We really appreciate that.”
Helping the man into my chair, I grabbed my things and moved it to his original seat. Pouring a glass of water, I went back and gave it to him, telling hime that he’ll fell better.
Before I left, he grasped my hand thanking me, asking for may name and “Alaska, you’re welcome.”
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Adjusting my brunette wig, I stepped out of the plane feeling more refreshing than ever before. Because was extra prepared, I booked 3 nights at a hotel before I got on my flight. Starrington.co, a very famous hotel that received a 5 star rating, guaranteed the most cleanest environment and was very courteous to their guests. Seeing the man in front, I went up to him.
“Excuse me, I booked 3 nights at this hotel about a day ago.”
“May I please have you name,” he replied respectfully?
“Alaska Nevada.”
“Yes, Miss. Your room number is 309 and this is your card,” he said, handing my the card for my room.
After unpacking my belongings, I decided to go the Starbucks to treat myself after unpacking for 2 hours. After getting a pumpkin spice frappuccino, I was hungry and was craving pizza. After ordering at Domino’s Pizza, I sat down at a table waiting. Spacing out, observed the enormous building that a particular company works in and saw a man in his earl-forties coming out of the entrance, communicating with 2 other businessmen. Not thinking too much about it, I scrolled though i********: and social media accounts.
After 5 minutes, I got my pizza and headed out when I was bombarded with a suffocating hug out of no where. Confused and socked, I stood there taking in my surroundings, cleared my head and focused on the person that was in front of me. Clear enough, it was the man that I saw earlier, standing in the front entrance of the building. After he let me go, I took a good look at him. His light brown hair is gelled and styled, his bright green eyes is filled with surprise and happiness; long dark eyelashes with a defined jawline and a very fit body.
Opening my mouth to speak, I was interrupted by his heavy Italian accent.
“Figlia mia, ti ho trovato.”
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Sorry guys, I haven’t updated for a long time. I was busy with my school, but I promise I’ll try my best to update as fast as I can, just bare with me but no promises. Thank you. :-)