Love at First Flight

New faces

"Are you ready honey," mom said as she kissed me on the forehead.
"I'm anything but ready," I replied.Hi, I'm Emma and I'm moving to Los Angeles. I know some people would be so excited to move there, the people, culture and food but I grew up in a small town in Montana and it's my home. I'm going to miss my friends and school and the stores here, but there is nothing I could do about it now.
The next day...
Our flight was at 10:00 am so we had to get up pretty early and I was tired, the plane ride went fine though it didn't take that long. The two boys next to me were really cute and girls kept coming up to them. I wonder if they are famous bit shake it off because I would probably never have a chance with them.Once we arrived we got to our new house with all of our things. Our new house was HUGE. A three story house with a pool and even a elevator inside. My room was beautiful too

The next day:
I went to go get coffee at the coffee shop. But guess what? The boys from the airplane were there. I walk up to them and smile, because all the sudden I feel like they're the only thing I can think of.
"Hey!" I say happily.
"Who the heck are you?" The taller boy says
"I'm Sally McBarber, also known as Emma." I say with a shrug.
"Well, I'm Ethan, and this is Grayson. Nice to meet you, err, Sally or Emma." He says with a VERY confused look on his face.
"Like he said, I'm Grayson." He puts his hand out for me to shake, but instead I pull it up to my face. I just had to feel his hand on my cheek.
"I'm a weirdo, by the way." I say, jokingly.
"You want to go out?" Grayson asks with a smirk.
"Like on a date?" I ask, my heart flutters in my chest.
"Sure, follow me." He says with another smirk. "See you later bro!" He says to Ethan as he leads me outside the coffee shop doors.
He grabs my hand and pulls me along with him. I can't help but smile, he seems to really like me. He takes me to a big beautiful bridge. In my head, I imagine this the PERFECT place to have my first kiss! Once we reach the middle of the bridge, he takes my hand and pulls me in. This is it! I'm gonna get my first kiss! I image fireworks going off as Grayson puts his hand on my booty, and...wait, what? Why is he pushing me closer to the side of the bridge?! My heart starts pounding, what's he doing? Before I can stop him, he's pushing me CLOSER and CLOSER to the edge. All the sudden I loose my balance and start falling off the bridge. I look up at Grayson, expecting him to come save me. But instead, he's waving goodbye to me. Why did he do this? I guess I should have remembered the saying "Stranger Danger", even though he's SO cute... BANG! I hit the ground.
"Ahhhhhh!" I yell as I sit up in my bed.
My bed, as in the one in Montana! Yes, I didn't leave! And Grayson didn't kill me! This is the best morning ever!