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Settling into the plane seat, I looked out the window to whisper bye to Charleston, SC and holler hello to the beautiful beaches of California. Well ok, so maybe not just the beaches, but to a few years of college in the best of the best on the West Coast, Stanford baby!! So taking a deep breath, I cuddled up for a nap and played some tunes on my iPhone.
"Passengers, please remain seated as the plane approaches land." I streched my legs, stomach pleading for food and gathered my small bag beneath my seat. I felt gravity pulling and soon enough the waves of the ocean in Los Angeles splashed in mind, surfing the giant waves, not minding cute boys here and there! I quickly jogged out, and sprinted to the luggage area. You see, I had this all under control. Last time I was on a plane it took me 3 hours to finds my bags. This time, being the smart and creative one, I painted it hot pink with blue and green pok-a-dots. It was quite simple, if you don't include the back of it, absolutely covered in duck tape, the one white with splashes of paint. Everyone's eyes were glued to my suitcases and I casually strolled to them, lifted them and crept away, unaware of the beastly eyes staring, saying to myself "they are so jealous.."
If it weren't for my crazy rich parents, I wouldn't be strutting into my new beach house, located only a minor 45 min. from Stanford. I also wouldn't be riding a brand new green mini cooper . And because my parents also believe in getting my own money... I have a job... at a clothing store. I could be worse.. I could be at McDonalds.. wrinkling my nose at the greasy stench. But I'm delighted!! I can get ready to own my store filled with clothes designed by me, the one and only... Kimberly Fontay.
I ran to the beach, threw my towel and leaped into the gorgeous Pacific, trying out my new bikini, blue and green, with white stripes. I swam till my fingers were wrinkly and I dragged myself to my beach towel and spread out my legs, taking in the sunset. I ate my ham sandwich I had brought and slurped down my Gatorade. Then, I just sat there, staring at the shimmering water and soothing sun. " Would you mind if I sat here, next to you, I'd like to see the sunset with you"