It was a good thing Apple was Cherry's sister. It was the only reason she still loved her and wasn't going to San Diego to strangle her.
Because, she had been standing in the airport for about thirty minutes and no sign of Boston. And his flight arrived already, so she couldn't understand what exactly was delaying him.
Not to mention she picked the wrong day to wear heels, her legs were killing her in her heels.
As far as she was concerned, Boston wasn't making a very good first impression at all. She dropped the placard she was holding after her hands got tired a bit. She looked around the people weaving in and out of the airport.
She was about to call Apple for the twentieth time when she spotted a guy looking hopelessly lost. She picked up the placard and raised it up a bit. Who kn
