Briana`s POV.
I shuffled in darkness of my room looking for my white blouse. There was barley enough space to even move around.
Huffing in annoyance I gave up sitting on my small dirty couch. This was just perfect!!
The lights had been cut off again because I was late to pay the fucking bill!! AGAIN.
I looked at my almost dead phone and I sighed heavily. I was going to be late.
Giving up, I just wore my dirty blouse and headed out my purse in my hand. I locked the door throwing the keys in my purse.
Old men whistled as I went down the stairs.Once got out I wrapped my hands around myself as an attempt to keep warm.
Eventually a taxi stopped beside me and I quickly got in.
"Where to lovely?" the driver said.
"Austin international Airport please," I answered back. He nodded and headed to the direction of the airport.
I looked out admiring the big trees and cars that zoomed by.
"Here miss,"the driver said. I handed him the cash realising I was left with only two dollars.
"Thank you," I said before getting out of the car. Hurridely I went to the back where employes went in through.
I nodded at the guard as he oppened the door for me. I went to the dressing room where I found my best friend Alice.
"Hi girl," I greeted her placing my purse in my locker.
"Hey babe. You are late again," she stated tying her blonde hair in a tight bun.
"I know. I was looking for my stupid blouse," I grunted.
Quickly I did the same with my dark brown hair.
"Here you go," Alice said giving me her spare blouse.
"Thank you so much. You are the best," I said hugging her.
"Now hurry up. We only have two minutes before our shift starts," she said. I removed my dirty blouse putting on the clean one.
After one minute I was done. We ran to the reception to pick our schedules. I bid Alice goodbye running to the plane going to Italy.
Once I was searched I got in and I helped the other two air hostess' with packing the food cart.
"You are in the first class," the superviser said. Fucking hell. I hated first class.
It was always full of rich snobs ordering you about as if the owned the plane.
This was going to be a long ass flight I sighed.
