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Once I arrived at the airport, I headed right for the TSA line. “You have got to be kidding me,” I said aloud, looking at the line going through TSA. I wasn’t late or anything, I didn’t feel like waiting in the line. “I have to invest in flying private from now on,” I said and stood in line. Surprisingly, the line moved quickly, and I made my way to the gate. It was about 20 minutes until boarding time. “We will now board our first-class passengers in zone 1,” the gate agent said. I flung my Maxi Chanel bag over my shoulder and made my way down the jet bridge. I took my seat and pulled my cover out of my bag. I hoped to sleep the majority of the flight. I fastened my seat belt, let my seat back, snuggled in my blanket, and closed my eyes. This is going to be a long ass ride, I thought as I drifted off to sleep. I woke up in the middle of the flight and ordered some food. We had 4 more hours to go, so I decided to do some work and listen to music. By the time I finished working and eating, we were about to land. I was so thankful because I was over the long plane ride. I changed my attitude quickly when I looked out the window and saw how beautiful the island was.

We landed safely and I was the first person to get off the plane. When I stepped off, I went to baggage claim to get my bags. When I arrived, I noticed a driver holding up a sign with my name on it. “I’m Summer,” I said, walking over to him. He told me he would grab my luggage. After he got my luggage, we walked outside to a 2021 Escalade black on black truck. He opened the door for me, and as I got in, he went and put my luggage in the trunk. There was a champagne flute filled to the rim with a strawberry floating at the top. “Is this mine?” I asked the driver.

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