loosing sleep, c

Brown eyes searched the unknown area for the address on her cellular. When she mentioned it to the taxi driver, he didn't seem to have difficulty getting there, so she guessed this was a known area. Quite nice actually, whoever this Nevada was, he or she seemed to be doing good in life. People walked around, busy in with their daily business. Somehow, Alaska had managed to escape the house. Well, not somehow, she was quite good at it, but she never had a goal, so she always found her way back not long after she left. This time was different though, she had a purpose. Whoever this Nevada was, this person was getting money from her father. Ally was curious as always, and on the other hand, she didn't have anything better to do anyway.
Carefully studying the streets, the adress she was looking for wasn't hard to find. The girl was well aware that she could get herself in trouble for being here. Could this person be her daddy's mistress? What would she do then?! Now was not the time to get cold feet, so she walked toward the door and rang on the doorbell.
Anxious, Alaska's brown eyes searched the area. It seemed pretty normal, no creepy people looking at her. Twisting one of her braids in her hand, the teenage girl thought about what she would say countless times, while clinging to her bag with her other hand. She really should have thought this through before coming, or maybe even mentioned it to her mother. Nothing to do now, the bell had rung. Soon, she would meet this Nevada person.