A warm summer breeze and a cool summer night.

Back to California.

I already lived in California before my family moved away. Heck, I had been to three schools so I sort of knew my way around. Finally the plane landed and it was about 12 exactly when I landed. I walked around holding my purse close to my chest till I saw my family. My grandma, step grandpa, mother, and Julianna were standing over there. I was hugged to nearly death and Julie and I hugged each other. She didn't look mad at me at all. If anything she looked excited to see me. I was confused about this but didn't say anything because after being on a plane for what felt like forever I didn't care, I was just tired.

The night was a blur but I do remember my cousin eating some of the jellybellys and almost puking. I woke up due to someone licking my face. It was my Grandmas dog. I hate dogs, I had a bad experience with one and I was illergic to a certain breed. I growled and shoved him off rudely. My great grandma yelled at me but she only spoke Spanish so I couldn't understand her and I was glad I didn't. The obvious thing I did was get on my tablet to go to Quizilla when it was awesome to take some Sonic WWFFY's hoping to get Shadow, Sonic, or Knuckles. I tapped my catlike nails on the table. My nails looked like heels and my fingers were the legs as they danced around the table. The dog came over to me and I ignored him. "When is Julie coming?" I asked my mom bored. "She won't be here till after school." "She's still in school?" My mother nodded. "She gets out this Friday." "Great," I didn't bother trying to hide my sarcasm. I bet Julie hated me and just put on an act at the airport. Who wants to spend time with someone they hate?