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hey guys :) this is my first story so don't be quick to judge & i really hope you all enjoy. xx

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              Today was the day.

               I was leaving Florida & moving to New York City. My name is Serena Van Der Woodsen. I was born and raised in Miami by my dad; William. The reason I was leaving Miami was because I had just found a job as a nanny with a woman named Lilian Irwin. I could really use the money & a job to keep me busy isn't bad right? What harm can it do?

               "Excuse me miss." I turn my head to see a woman around her mid fifties behind me. I had let my thoughts distract me from noticing that I was next in line for airport security. I mumble a quick "Sorry m'am." and walk forward. I grab my things shortly after & walk to my terminal. I sit down in the seating area in front of my gate and get comfortable since there are about 50 minutes until my flight begins to board. 

                 I was scrolling through Instagram when a hot liquid spills all over me. I jump to my feet and yell "What on Earth?!" and look up to see a boy that looks around 19 eyeing me up and down. I huff and walk off to the women's restroom. Fortunately it wasn't crowded and there wasn't a line outside so I just walk right in to the biggest stall. I take off my shirt and try to use the hand dryer to dry it off but to my disadvantage, it's broken. I walk out and scream "Ugh!" when I hear a mans voice behind me. 

                    "Need help?" said the boy. He had a strong Australian accent which I would've found attractive if it weren't for his cocky grin. He seemed familiar. Oh, that was the same boy who caused my shirt to now strongly smell like coffee. 

                     "What are you doing in here? It's a women's restroom." I said clearly annoyed. 

           "Just thought you would need help babe." he says, the same cocky grin never leaving his face. I studied him. He was wearing sunglasses although it was late at night and we were indoors. He wore a tight black shirt that outlined his biceps & skinny black jeans that were ripped at the knees along with black converse. He was quite attractive but it still didn't change how extremely annoyed I felt. 

                        "Take a picture, it'll last longer." he says now leaning against the wall. I turn around and face the mirror. "No thanks." I say while rolling my eyes. 

             "You know you liked it princess." he smirks. 

                        "Nope. That's why I'm leaving." I say as I walk towards the door. "Wait! I'm Ashton." he says extending his arm.  

              "Serena." I extend my arm and he takes my hand and kisses it. I roll my eyes. 

                          "If you keep doing that you'll be left with no eyes baby." he says.

              I walk out of the bathroom as I feel his eyes burning into my back. Hopefully I won't have to deal with people like that in New York often. 

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AHHHHHH!

hope you guys liked it! -nicole xx 

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