You are at the Las Angeles Airport (LAX). Your vacation to the wonderful city of angels was coming to a close. You had made it through security and to the gate.

As you were rushing down the hallway because your flight was leaving very soon, you turn a sharp corner and run into someone!

Your carry on bag drops and so does the other persons. You fall down but he doesn’t.

“Oh my god. I’m so sorry—“ you stop as you look at the guy. To your eyes, he was attractive. He had bleach blonde hair that didn’t look bad like it normally does. It was in that awkward faze from after a buzz while it’s growing a bit. He had green eyes, about 6’3, lean muscular, and handsome.