Prologue

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"Adam!?" I exclaimed loudly.

I ran towards the still body laid on the blood stained floor. 

"Adam.. Tell me you can hear me." I mumbled to him, with tears running down my cheeks.

My fingers stroked his tan face, as a tear fell onto it. I stood up and began looking around.

I noticed a large blood stain, on the white carpet. My eyebrows raised, as I just noticed how it lead into Adam's bedroom. I followed it, right in. I slowly opened the chestnut wooden door. It creaked as I did. I walked in, slowly. I noticed everywhere.. Everywhere there was blood, and glass. The window near his yellow double bed. I carefully walked towards it, as my pink high heels clacked against the glass. The window was broken. I looked out the window, and saw more blood down beneath on the street. But then it lead somewhere else across the street. As if, they had just walked away, without a doubt. I looked away, and saw a picture frame on the ground. It was me and Adam on our last trip to Los Angeles about a year ago.

I picked it up and my fingers rubbed against, the bent picture. I threw myself onto the bed, and hugged it as tears came down my face. 

I remembered, the day I first met Adam. I was going for my first audition for a musical. And it wasn't just the fact that on that certain day, I got the part almost instantly that made it an amazing day. It was when I met him. Adam. My one true love.. The one I thought I'd NEVER part with. I closed my eyes, and held the picture frame tightly to my chest.

"Um.. Excuse me? I was looking for the auditioning room for a musical. And honestly I have no clue where that is."  A woman in a short blue floral dress, asked. Her black straight hair dangling down in an amazingly styled ponytail, icy blue eyes shining, as her faint pink lips showed off. Her diamond shaped earrings though, shot out to the world. 

A man turned around noticing, her amazing beauty.. 

"Course its right over there.. But if you'd like you could stay with me instead." He raised an eyebrow and smiled.

She chuckled, and smirked. 

"Thanks anyways.." She told him, and strutted away to the audition room.

He scoffed, and ran after her. 

"Hey I didn't get your name.. Mine is Adam!" He explained.

She smiled happy that she was getting the attention from SOMEBODY. No one usually listen to her, they just walked right though her like she wasn't even there. It was occasionally annoying, but at least she had some family and friends to listen to her. Specially her mom. But now seeing a MAN, actually trying to talk to her.. It felt strangely awkward. Most of the time, men just wanted what they needed from her like money, or advice. And then they'd right away leave.

"My name is Annie." She said to him, as she continued walking. 

Men taking a glance at her in awe, as she walked through small spread out crowds.

"Well then.. Thats a nice name for a gorgeous woman!" He said with much enthusiasm.

She rolled her eyes, as more men stared in complete awe. He caught up with her a bit, as the women glared at her now in jealousy. He coughed a bit, as they were walking. He examined his outfit, making sure he wasn't some how making a fool out of himself considering she didn't seem to be taking him seriously. I mean, he was clearly trying to flirt a little with her. 

He was wearing navy skinny jeans, a white collar shirt, with a black blazer and green striped tie. His hair was gelled upwards just a bit, to not make it seem like he was Robert Pattinson or anything.. He seriously hated that guy. 

"Well I have to go to my auditon if YOU don't mind. Hey maybe I'll see you later though.. Maybe." She told him, giving him her number.

He seemed cute and sweet enough, since he was trying so hard. Might as well put him out of his misery. She smirked, and winked. Then walked right into her audition. He blushed, and scratched his neck staring at the note with her number on it. 

"Yes!?" He exclaimed happily. 

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