Chapter 2 "Emma! Wake up!" Justin shouts as he shakes her frantically. Emma's eyes slowly open. "Whattt?" She moans. She looks around and realizes that the plane has landed. "Did I fall asleep or something?" "No, you hit your head when the plane jut forward a bit, and then blacked out....but your fine." She touches her head and feels the bandage wrapped around it. "How bloody was it?" "Your head was pretty bloody." "Oh. Ow." "Well we can talk about this later. We have to get off the plane now." Emma stands up and grabs her backpack. Wow. This is going pretty bad so far. She struggles to get her backpack on as her brother gets the luggage. He hands her her suitcases which she almost drops because they're so heavy. "Let's go," her brother mutters. Emma nods her head. They wait in the line of people who are also trying to get off the plane. "Grrr." Emma thinks to herself. She tries to think of the positives but she just can't. "I loved my #life at sunny California, but now I have to suffer a year here in New Jersey," Emma thinks to herself. "Why couldn't our dad just stay in state?" They both get off the plane and walk through the tunnel. "We should probably call a cab," Justin suggest. "Yeah," she says as she pulls her phone out of her pocket. Emma takes a seat in one of the lobby chairs as she calls a taxi. After a five minute phone conversation, she hangs up the phone and grabs her bag. "Let's go wait near the door. Our taxi number is 76," Emma says. When they get up to the front door, they wait. Suddenly a man runs into Emma causing her to drop all her luggage. He just walks by acting like nothing happened leaving Emma to pick everything up herself. "Here let me help you," Justin offers. But before he can even put his arms out to pick the stuff up, another guy is already helping her. "It's okay. I got it," he says as he grabs her bags. "Oh, thanks," Emma says shyly. "So is it your first time in New Jersey?" "Yeah." "Oh, I guess it's not going to well" She laughs quietly. "What happened to your head?" "What do you mean- oh this?" She asks as she points to the bandage around her head. "Yeah what happened?" "When the plane jut forward I flew up and hit my head." "Oh, ow." "Yeah." "So who are you staying here with?" "My dad." "Ah." Justin taps on Emma's shoulder and when she turns around he points to our taxi. Emma grabs her luggage and half smiles. "Well my rides here. I better get going." "Alrighty. Nice talking with you," he says as he smiles showing his white teeth,"Oh right, what's your name?" "I'm Emma. What's yours?" "Josh." "Oh, okay. Hopefully I'll see you around." "Bye," Emma quietly says as she turns around. Justin and Emma walk over to the door then leave. They put there stuff in the back of the taxi and get in. "Where would you like to go?" the taxi driver asks. Justin reads an address of a slip of paper while the taxi driver puts it in to his GPS. When he starts to drive, Emma looks back and tries to find Josh, but he seems to have left. He's never going to get out of her head.