Part Two
(Two years later )
As I left the airport, the night breeze hit my face. I knew Boston was a city known for its cold and humidity, especially in the middle of the night. It was around midnight. My plane had been delayed by five hours, so I didn't have time to let anyone know I had arrived except for my friend Alexis, who had been looking out for me all this time. He said that a girl like me shouldn't be wandering alone in a city she barely knew, especially when she looked as sexy and beautiful as I did.
I tried to refuse his offer to come pick me up, but he was right about one thing: I couldn't be alone in a city in the middle of the night. That would be foolish, especially considering that Boston wasn't the safest city in the world. And I came from Texas, a state where everyone
