Ok guys this is my first fan fiction writing so it might no start off all to well and it might be a while until the full story is complete but I promise it will get better.
Chapter 1
Kayla's prov.
"Bye mom, bye dad I love you. I'll make sure to call you guys right as I get to my apartment and I'm with Layla ok" "Ok honey we love you too" her mom replied
I can't wait to get away from this cold weather and on to the beach. The cold has never really been my thing. I also get to chill with my big sister Layla again. I haven't had good sister to sister quality time for three years now. She moved out of the house right after she graduated high school so she could peruse her dream as a director. She's quite good at it too. We use to make little movies when I was in middle school and show them off to the whole family. You could say that she's that one sister all your friends wanted to hang out with whenever they came over.
14 hours later
I'm so tired from all this driving that I can barely keep my eyes open and all I can think about is my soft sweet pillow top bed awaiting me at my new apartment until I see this huge bright sign that says Your Dreams Start Here, Welcome To L.A. It brought butterfly's to my stomach and stars to my eyes knowing that here I start my new beginning to life.
My apartment is located on a sandy beach on the outskirts of L.A. My sister picked it out for me so I haven't actually seen it for myself but I trust her judgment.
There is was, this perfect sized blue and white beach apartment with a little swing in the front. It was perfect, the only thing separating me from the beach now was just a street. I'm so excited!!!
I don't see my sisters car yet so I pull out my iPod hop on the roof of my car and relax.
About ten minutes later I hear this really loud noise that sounded like a motorcycle, so I turn around and see this black Harley coming straight for my car. I quickly jump off my car and right as I hit the ground I hear this big crash and I see bits of motorcycle and my bumper flying in the air so I turn around and the driver was on the street knocked unconscious. Of course I'm furious about my car but the unconscious guy was more important at the moment. I finally pull him out from under the motorcycle after like five tries. "Gosh your heavy man." I hear a car coming so I look up and see my sisters car.
"Oh my god Kayla what happened? Are you ok?" "Ya I'm fine, but I don't think he is. Can you help me carry him inside?" "Yes of course, who is he anyways?" "I don't know he just crashed into the back of my car like 10 minutes ago, I didn't really have time to check I was to focused on getting him out from under the bike." She parks and runs to me "Layla get my keys and open the door now!!" Layla opened the door and helped me carry him in. Good thing all my furniture is already here. "Layla, grab some water and a cold wet towel while I try to get this helmet off him." She takes a second to think "Hurry!!" I yell at her, and she runs for the kitchen.
I start to talk to this unconscious guy hoping for a response or something. "Ok I'm going to take your helmet off now." It took a few try's but I finally got it off. I was looking just to make sure his face wasn't broken or something when I realized who he was and all I could do was stare.
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