I'm on the plane scared. What was I going to do? I can't do this alone. What am I going to do. I'm only thirteen. Two hours later I get off the plane step into the warm air of Mexico. I didn't know where else to go. My mom had always wanted to go here. I look around and bite my bottom lip. What was I going to do. I take my suitcase and bag and walk. I look around trying to find a map or someone to help me. This was a bad idea. I can't go back home now though it was to late. I make my way to the town across the street from the airport. I search for a map again. "Welcome to Mexico! Specifically Coyoacán!" a man said standing near the airport hugging a beautiful woman. I frowned and kept walking. I had no idea where to go. I did not think this through very well. I drag my suitcase and tighten the strap on my bag on my shoulder and keep walking to an ally. I would sleep here for tonight and find a hotel first thing at dawn tomorrow. I Put my bag under my head and close my eyes drifting to sleep. ... "¿Hola?" a sweet small voice said. "Hmm?" I say my eyes still closed. "Lucía mira creo que necesita ayuda." the voice said. I open my eyes to see a girl with bright green eyes and crazy orange hair standing above me concern in her eyes. I yelp and sit up quickly as she stumbles backwards. "Who are you?" I say standing up in a fighting position. "Are you okay?" she asks in a thick spanish accent holding out her hand. "Who are you?" I repeat. "I am Faith, and this is my adopted mother Lucía." she says pointing at a tall woman with curly brown hair and dark brown eyes who looked way to young to be a mom. I study the both of them. I couldn't trust them. I didn't know them. "Can we please help you?" Lucía asks. "No I'm fine." I say my stomach betraying me by rumbling. "Maybe just a little help." I say standing up my suitcase and grabbing my bag. "Okay, my car is this way." Lucía says walking away. I sit next to Faith in the car, she smelled like peaches and mangos. We arrive at a house. It was huge. I'm pretty sure my jaw had dropped. "You coming?" Faith asked me as she opened the door. I nodded and got out of the car getting my stuff. I stepped inside the house the smell of the ocean hitting me...
