CH: The Arrival

America

Los Angeles International Airport

A young slim lady in a pencil Jean black trousers and a pure white T-shirt with white sneakers to match, was seen at the entrance of the airport, walking around as if looking for someone, dragging along a big black luggage.

Her face was chiselled and exquisite and with her long brown hair left unpacked, she looked ethereal.

She had beautiful ocean blue eyes that seemed to suck your soul out of your body and plump pink lips that many wish to kiss; but what made people turn and looked at her again was because of the cute white Persian cat with brilliant copper eyes in her hands.

"Lily, do you think Father sent someone to pick me up?"

"Meow"

"My phone battery is dead so I can't even get a call across to them. What can I do?"

"Meow meow"

Clarie looked downwards and saw Lily looking at her with her eyes full of... disdain.

"I know...I know. I should have charged my phone, it's my fault so can we move on now"

"Meow"

"Thank you" Clarie said as she signed, she looked at her surroundings and saw people looking at her weirdly.

Clarie looked at them with eyes that said,

'yes, I'm talking with my cat. Do you have a problem with that?'

Those people who understood her, turned their heads away, embarrassed.

To be truthful, she herself doesn't really understand why she can understand her cat, but when she bought Lily from a pet store in England, she could see hurt and pain in it's eyes and that was what made her buy Lily. Ever since then, they both connected to each other.

"Excuse me, Sir..." Clarie tapped on the back of an old man who was holding a walking stick.

Christopher Robert was just back from England when somebody tapped him from the back...'Beautiful' that was what he thought.

"Sir?" Clarie called out again as the old man was zoning out.

"Cough...cough..." Embarrassed for zoning out, he asked " Yes, young lady. What can I do for you?"

"I'm so sorry, Grandpa but my phone's power is low and I need to contact my parents to come pick me up, so I'd like to borrow your phone for a minute, please?" Clarie put on her cutest puppy face

Grandpa Chris was stumped,

'Beautiful and respectful too... she'll do well with my grandson'.

"Grandpa?"

Been caught twice, Grandpa Chris was highly embarrassed.

"Humph... Here you go"

"Thank you, Grandpa" Clarie was happy, she never thought that it will be this easy. 'Its all thanks to this Grandpa' Clarie thought.

Clarie returned the phone to Grandpa Chris after putting a call across to her parents.

"Thank you, Grandpa" Clarie said happily.

"Oh, it's nothing. You can call me Grandpa Chris"

"Okay, Grandpa Chris" Clarie didn't want to break the poor man's heart, so she complied.

"Meow" Lily was already starting to get annoyed from being ignored.

"Such a nice cat you got there" Grandpa Chris finally noticed the cat in her arms as all these while his attention was on her face.

"Meooow..." Lily purred satisfactorily, 'Finally, some attention'

"Yes, Grandpa Chris"

"Does she have a name?" Grandpa Chris asked trying to extend his conversation with the young lady while waiting for his grandson's arrival, so as to introduce the two together.

"Oh yes, Forgive me. She's Lily" Clarie said as she then spotted her family's driver. "Grandpa Chris, I've gotto go now. Thank you for everything" Clarie said as she started to run towards the car.

'Oh no, that brat still isn't here yet. How am I going to introduce them now?'

"Wait! Young lady, do you have a boyfriend?" Grandpa Chris shouted.

"No, Grandpa Chris. Goodbye, Grandpa Chris" Clarie said as she entered into the car and moved off.