::Lani::
I'm stuck in Los Angeles. My car broke down and my phone is dead because I hooked my phone up to the AUX chord. FUCK. The nearest neighborhood that actually looks decent and doesn't look like someone will steal my wallet is 2 miles down the road. I walked for at least 40 minutes till' I finally arrived to the nearest house. It was hot and I forgot my water in the back seat so I felt like passing out. When I finally got to the door steps I rang the doorbell. I felt really dizzy for some reason, probably the heat waves. I started seeing things and everything just went blank.
::Hayes::
Nash, Matthew, and I were just swimming around in the pool because DAMN it was hot, when we heard the bell ring. We were arguing over who was gonna get the door so we did rock, paper, scissors and of course I was the one who lossed. So I just sucked it up and ran to get the door. I slipped on the way so it took me awhile to crawl across the floor. When I opened the door I saw a girl with pretty long hair, brown eyes, and at least my age knocked out on Nash's front door step. "Nash! Matt! There's a girl knocked out on the door steps! Come help me bring her inside!" They both raced up to the door and admired her for a minute or two. "Are you guys just gonna let her spoil out here?" So we picked her up and set her on the couch and tried to wake her up.
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No Luck//h.g
FanfictionLani is passing through L.A. to get to her brother, Sean, who is currently in the hospital in Vegas. On her way to Vegas, her car breaks down and her phone dies. She walks into a neighborhood 2 miles away which happens to be Nash Grier's house...
