We've all heard of Auston Matthews. He's the rookie that everyone who considers themselves a sports fan is talking about. It seems as though anyone would do anything to get close to him. That is anyone except for Alaska Owens.
Alaska is a fiery P...
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@alaskamay : on our way LA
Tagged: @carlyyvalentine, @stephlachancee
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@marner_93 : hurry up I miss u
@alaskamay : @marner_93 miss u too
@stephlachancee : @marner_93 glad you miss me
@marner_93 : @stephlachancee of course I miss you stephy :)
@43kadri : ^ew love
@alaskamay : @43kadri I feel u
@mattymarts17 : thank god, Auston won't stop talking about you
@stephlachancee : @mattymarts17 funny, Alaska's been doing the same thing!
@alaskamay : @mattymarts17 that's just not true
@austonmatthews : ^^
@williamnylander : can't wait to see my girl ;)
@alaskamay : @williamnylander ????
@williamnylander : @alaskamay *can't wait to see my girls
@alaskamay : @williamnylander much better
Against my best attempts, Steph got the window seat and Carly got the aisle, leaving me to squished in between the two. The flight was long but peaceful. I slept for the vast majority of the five-hour flight, only staying awake long enough to pee and listen to the flight crew give instructions. Thankfully, our flight was nonstop or else we would have gotten to LA much later.
The second we stepped out of LAX, Steph made herself busy with hailing a cab. It wasn't very hard because of the high demand for them from travelers. The three of us piled our luggage into the trunk of the cab and gave the driver the name of our hotel. He got us there quickly, despite the usual LA traffic. We were all especially thankful for this so we could have as much time as possible to get ready.
It's about four fifteen when Steph, Carly, and I burst into the room we will be sharing for our stay, however, I'm sure it is subject to change because of their boyfriends. Knowing those two, they will be spending some nights in their boys' rooms.
The room we booked is very large for a hotel room. It's more of a condo than anything else. There is a small bedroom for each of us, furnished with a queen sized bed and a closet for our clothes. Our room also had a small living room with a TV and a simple kitchen.
The first thing we do is sprint to claim a room. Carly and Steph heard that there was one room with a balcony, so naturally, they scrambled into the first two rooms to claim that one. However, while they were caught up in their search, I sauntered into the third room, pleased to see double doors leading to a balcony. I smile proudly, setting my bags down on the bed.
