📕Ch.1📕

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(Let's pretend it's 2021)


"You know I kinda miss snow" I turn to my best friend as we walk to my car "I don't" she shakes her head "it never snows here , and they say it did once in a very while" I complain before we both get into my car "I love the LA weather" she smiles
"I mean I do to but I miss that Canada weather too"

She shrugs "I guess the snow was cool" she says
"No pun intended" she giggle "let's take this food back to our place and eat" she says "cause lemme tell you , I'm so fuckin hungry" she whines
"Well maybe because you don't never wanna eat breakfast" I say "who eats breakfast?" She ask

"Ummm a lot of people" I tilt my head "mhm couldn't be me though" she says "but I did eat a piece of pizza when I woke up earlier" she points at me "at 11am , cold pizza plus a hangover" I say "still ate something" I leans back "how drunk were you last night , like out of 10" I question

"16" she answers "well okay then"

We get to our house and walk in , setting our bags on the table as well as our food. We both grab our stuff and take it into the living room "it smells like heaven" she smiles "I think this the best spot in La" I tell her "you damn right" she nods. "Great food , the inside of the restaurant is so nice , great service, cute ass waiters" she says and I laugh "what isn't there to like" she questions "cute waiters?"

She looks at me with a smirk "Val you ain't see that one boy who gave us the food , he was like sent from above" she basically drools over this guy "he can serve me anything he wants" she bites her lip "okay nasty , eat your food"

Hi! Let me introduce myself, I'm Valentina Graves , age 23. My best friend Monica and I have been living in LA for about 4 months now. We live together in this house we call home. I'm from Canada as well as Monica. We grew up together and been best friends since we could barley walk.
Once we got out of high school we stayed in Canada for a couple years before moving to LA.

I like it here. I mean yeah I miss home but it feels good to be somewhere else.

"Bitch I just got Snapchat memories from 5 years ago" she laughs "it's prom day" she scoots closer to me "aww look at your prom pic with Jay" I point at her phone "I didn't even like him , I just thought he was cute" she smiles and continues to tap to the next snap "Val look at you" she says "I still have that dress tucked away upstairs" I look at me 5 years ago from prom. 

She then gasped "omg it's you and Zion" she says. We were young but so In love. "I wonder what happened to him" she ask and I shrug "he just-" she cuts me off "left" she finishes "basically" I answer "I got broken up with over text and then him and his family just got up and left" I say

That boy in the picture is Zion Kuwonu. Well Caleb however he goes by Zion. We met him the middle of 8th grade. Began dating in 9th then lasted until 12th. We went to prom and then one week later he texted me that we were breaking up then the next day he was gone. Him and his family. I was so confused. I thought we'd be together forever.
We were really HighSchool Sweethearts

I didn't know what to do or what happened. I still don't know what happened. It was like the worst day of my life. I think about all the time. I have no clue what he's up to know or hell if he even is still alive. It's been 5 years. I thought he was the one , yes we was young but that didn't matter to us.

We were together 4 years. Our entire HighSchool journey. We did it all together, we experienced it all with each other. We even took each other's virginities. Which so happen to be prom night.
After all these years I still can't close that chapter of my life. I need answers and he's the only one that give me those answers.

(Zion)

We walk into the airport after the 6 of us get off the plane. The boys and I plus my girlfriend Delilah. The boys and I have been on tour for 4 months , ending it with our last show last night. Delilah came on the whole tour with us. We been dating for a year and half "Feels good to be back home" she says as I carry her bags to the car we are getting in with the boys.

"I would just like to say I'm never going on a plane with a crying baby again" Nick says and we laugh . We put our bags in the car and all pile in as the driver starts the car "I can't wait to get home and actually be in our own bed" Delilah says to me "oh me too" I wink at her "that's nasty" Edwin says

"Mind your business" I say "I also have to go home , haven't been there inna while" she says "I forgot you had a home" I say and she laughs "well that's just because you always stay at my house" I add "you don't ever want me to leave" she smiles "duh , that's why you came on tour with us"
I nod "I had a lot of fun with you guys"

I pull her closer after she says that "we are glad you came , we didn't need Zion whining the whole time about how much he missed you" Brandon says
"Yeah we had songs to sing not tears to cry" Edwin adds "okay , I think she gets it" I shake my head "just making sure"

I sigh in frustration as I sit in front of my dresser "what wrongs babe" Delilah comes over and ask "I need help unpacking" I look over to her "help?" She giggles "please" I beg and she kneels next to me "Now what would I do without you" I ask "oh gosh who knows" she kisses my lips and smiles

"I love you" I say and she leans on my shoulder as she folds a piece of clothing "I love you even though you are very needy" she says and I place my hand on my heart "how could you" I joke
"oh shut up"

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