Disclaimer:
This is one of my oldest stories on here,it's been here ever since I got Wattpad basically.
So this chapter is total garbage,as I believe,and I'm sorry about it being like that but I'm guessing I was between the ages 11-13 around writing this and now I am 15,almost 16.So my writings gotten a bit better.Also I haven't updated in a long time with other chapters,I want to try to but I have honestly just ran out of ideas.No,I am not deleting this story.But,I am just saying I'm not sure if I will ever write and publish more in it.So,with that saying please enjoy what I have so far.I may or may not go back and edit things to how they could be.But besides that,please enjoy!•••••••••••
-Boston,Massachusetts-
~June 1st,2005-
*2:07 PM*
I sat on the school bus waiting to go home for the summer and graduate 7th grade i was listening to my music while going home,i sat there until my phone viberated.
It was an unknown.
I read the text.
"Dear Ms.Kelly,
I am sorry to say but your mother has passed away from a horrible tragic car crash.
You will be sent at the Logan Airport at 5:45 A.M. and arrive at 6:00 A.M. And you will be sent on a flight to California to live with your father.
I'm very sorry.
~Mr.Walshberginson"
My eyes filled with tears under my sun glasses,i switched my music to Foo Fighters-These Days.
And i sat there looking out my window crying a bit.I sighed loudly,then a boy looked at me.He tapped my shoulder,"Are you okay?"he asked.He had sparkling brown eyes and brown hair that was short and looked perfect.."No..my mom just..died."i said looking away.His arm wrapped around my shoulder and he pulled me into him."Im sorry."he said."By the way my name is Dave."he said with a big wide smile,perfect teeth.
"I'm Ky."i said
I smiled and so did Dave.
"Mabye we could hang out sometime."he said.
I nodded and sat up.
He gave me my number and i gave mine.
It was my stop,i said goodbye and got off the bus and walked into my house,sat down,got some juice,and turned on Spongebob Squarepants.
-5 minutes later-
"SHIT!"i got up and packed every single thing i had and i got some of my mom's stuff and i cried at some points,i took a lot of my mom's stuff that was special to her&i.
I was leaving Boston tomorrow at 6:00 AM..okay..well,now it's time to grab me some dinner!
-7:30 PM-
I put all my stuff by the front door inside,grabbed my phone and earbuds and i slipped on my earbuds and listened to music and i skateboarded down the sidewalk in my shorts,white converse,and tank-top.I threw on my sweatshirt becuase it got a bit colder.
As i finally pulled up to the McDonalds i walked in with my board,ordered,payed,got my food,and walked outside with my food and i skated back to my house.
-8:00 PM-
I finally arrived home,i sat down at the table,turned on the TV and i watched Spongebob until i was done.Afterwards i got in a pair of my pajamas,turned the air conditioner on and i slept on the pull-out couch with an outfit for tomorrow ready.I slept with the TV on and I slowly drifted off to sleep.
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~Morning~
-5:30 AM-
I awoke,shut off the Tv,i jumped into my shower,got out and put my hair into a high-ponytail and i threw on a Red Hot Chili Peppers tanktop and some shorts and my white converse.
I got all my stuff ready and i had about 10 minutes until the taxi would come,i quickly ran to Starbucks and grabbed some breakfast,came back and the taxi had just arrived,i put my stuff in and next thing i was at the airport.
I got out with my bags,grabbed my ticket,went onto my flight and sat in my seat.
I got out my phone and headphones,i put in my headphones and i started to listen to my music.I then drifted off to sleep.
-4 hrs later-
I awoke by some loud drumming sound,i placed my hand on whatever it was.
I opened my eyes,"Dude,can you stop?It's fucking 6:00 AM."i said with blurry vision.
I looked over more and i saw that DAVE FUCKING GROHL was sitting next to me.
I sat up and my headphones ripped off my head and the loud music played from them.
I let go of the sticks,"Oh,sorry."i said.
He just stared at me.
"What the hell are you doing?This isn't a staring contest dude."i said.
A smile jerked on his face.
"It's actually 10."he said.
"Oh."i said.
He looked at my head phones which were blasting music.
"Whatcha listening to?"he asked.
I held up one headphone to my ear,
"Apparently Nirvana's Smells Like Teen Spirit..which i have no fucking clue how it got to N that fast."i said resting down my headphone.
He laughed.
"Damn,im hungry.."i said.
I called over the girl,
"Can i have oreos please?"i said.
"You already had some oreos."she said and left.
"You already had some oreos."i said in a mocking voice.
Dave laughed.
"I don't even remember when i had fucking oreos."i said.
He laughed again.
"All you wanted was oreos?"he asked.
"Yes and appently i already HAD fucking oreos."i said.
"By the way im Ky,Kylie Kelly."i said.
"Im Dave,Dave Grohl."he said holding out his hand.
I shook it,
"Arriving at Oakland in 10 minutes."it said.
"Well that'll be me."i said.
"Me too,Foo Fighters have a show tonight."Dave said.
"Lucky!I get to find out who the hell my fucking dad is."i said putting everything away besides my phone.
"Why?Aren't you excited?"he asked.
"A little,but i'd rather be at a fucking Foo Fighters concert than finding out who the hell my dad is."i said.
"Oh."he said.
The plane finally landed,Dave and I became really good friends and he hoped to see me again,i did too.
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I walked off to the lobby to look for my name,i found Kylie Kelly and i quickly ran over.
"Bye Ky!"Dave yelled.
"Bye Dave!"i yelled back.
I ran over to the guy and he lead me out to this limo,i got in.
"Holy shit.."i said.
This limo was awesome!
I got so relaxed that i layed down..then i fell asleep.
-------Later-------
"Hey,Kid!"the limo driver said.
I jerked up and i fell out of the car,
"Woah."i said in awe.
This house was FUCKING HUGE!
I smiled and i got up,i grabbed my bags and i went to the doorstep.
I rang the bell.
A woman's voice answered,
"Oh!Hello!You must be Ky!"she said.
I looked at her and it was..........
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