The whole fifteen hours flight from Heathrow airport to LAX airport, Shane couldn’t stop thinking how is she’s going to face Alice. Shane was scared. Shitless scared. She knows she can’t back out from it now. Sitting quietly with her legs crossed comfortably in her first class seat. Shane looked at her daughter; her eyes glued to the TV screen in front of her. Shane’s attention to her daughter was soon dragged to the stewardess whose walking passed them.

“Excuse me miss… uh, how long till we get to LAX airport?” Shane asked.

“We will be landing at LAX airport in 1 hour and 35 minutes. The captain will make an announcement soon. Is there anything that I can get you?” The pretty stewardess asked; who was like all the rest somehow charmed by Shane’s presence.

“Uh… no not really… thanks…” Shane said. She faced back to the TV in front of her.

The bright Californian sun was peaking through Alice’s living room. The quirky blonde had a bit or partying last night with her usual group of friends. Arriving back at her apartment at 4.00am, with Dana and Jenny in tow they all decided that they only have enough energy to crash on the sofa.

“Ali…ce… air… port… nine…” A half drunk and half asleep Dana suddenly said, all of a sudden remember her friend plan for the morning.

Alice was still in deep sleep, snoring the minutes away, not listening to anything around her, even if the bright sun rays plastered on her face.

“…Alice… airport……” The more awake Dana said, rubbing her eyes and yawning, realizing that her friend only have an hour to get ready and get to the airport.

“ALICE!!” Dana screamed, thinking that’s the only way to wake Alice up.

“… huh… who died?!” Alice quickly said.

“What?… no, nobody died… ya fool… You picking Shane up, remember?? 9.00 o’clock… it’s… 7. 57… well 58 now….” Dana said who had a puzzled look by her friend’s question.

“Oh shit!!! Shit! Shit! Shit! Fuuuccckkk! I’m late!! Why didn’t you wake me up Dane!!” The now panicky Alice said, Scrambling through her living room trying to her car keys.