Unexpectedly Met (ON HOLD)

Chapter 1 - Ouch!!!

Dear Journal,
It's June 7th and we just landed in Sydney. Damn is it cold here. I thought it was gonna be sunny but was I wrong. I am super excited to be in Australia. My mom has come here like over 100 times to visit Aunt Carly. She always tells me stories of how it's gorgeous there and that my Aunt makes the most amazing cookies and when she does the whole neighborhood shows up. She should really start her own business. Anyway all I've been doing is reading and eating and sleeping and listening to 5SOS. Or at least I've tried to. Sammy was good the whole flight which was amazing. I actually got to sleep. I sat next to Andrew and Carson. Andrew and I would have that thing you plug into one phone that holds two headphones on and we would listen to music. While Carson was sleeping. Well gtg just got to Aunt Carly's house
~Jamie Cook

Aunt Carly's house was a typical Brown house with a white fence around it. She had a tree house in the front yard. I'm guessing for the kids in the neighborhood. She says everyone is very friendly here. Then I take in a familiar scent of the most amazing thing in the world. Cookies. Her cookies are one of the reasons my dogs name is cookie. Also because Aunt Carly gave me the dog before I headed of to college.
I walked up to the door but before I could even know Aunt Carly came and ran up to me and gave me a huge hug. All I could think about was that there was too much physical contact. I'm not a people person. Never have never will. I've also never been really good with boys. Boys have always just been jerks to me. Always saying that I look like I haven't eaten for a year or that I was too nerdy to be real. Honestly I don't care. I'm glad I'm nerdy because my mom always told me nerds are the best people and I like to stay fit, eat healthy and everything. They probably were jealous. Cause they can't find time to even hit the gym. Yes I am cold sometimes but that's me.
"Jamie, it's been too long. Come in and cookies are on the table." Aunt C said.
"Thanks Aunt C. Your cookies are the best. By the way which way to my room?" I said cause I was exhausted
"Second floor. third to your left." She said.
Aunt C's house is huge. I mean 9 rooms for one person. But she always had family or friends stay over or come and visit so. All I could think of when I walked into my room was that she put too much effort to make it feel like home. She literally had 15 different pictures or posters of 5SOS and fall out boy. She had a picture of Ashton eating cookies which was weird because I've never seen that photo anywhere but hey my aunt finds photos in different places also there was a signed photo. I'm wondering how she got it. I quickly got dressed into knee high white socks grey loose shorts and a black tank and I piled onto my bed. After about 2 hours of reading fan fictions on wattpad, I slowly let sleep enter my system.
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"Cookie Stop barking" I yelled at her. It was 11:30 at night. Not realizing i went to bed at 9. I quickly got the leash, threw on an oversized jacket and headed to the door.
"Where are you going at 11:30 at night" I hear my Aunt say as she appears out of the darkness.
"I'm gonna walk cookie. She woke me up. Probably has to do her business. I said as I walk outside and close the door.
It was so peaceful here. Some noise but not as much as you would hear in Tampa, or Colorado. The scenery was just gorgeous. I mean if I had enough money I would live here. I loved how all the houses tell a story of there own and all the people tell a story. How there were little coffee shops down the street or how the smell of my aunts cookies lingered down the street. It reminded me of when I was little how my dad would carry me in his arms and swing me around.  Or when my mom first taught me how to bake. Or when my Aunt first got me a guitar so I can pour my feeling into songwriting. That's when songwriting and singing really started to be important to me. When I was 7 and I would play guitar and sing with my aunt. Like there was no one else in the world. Like the whole world just stopped. It reminded me that all I could want to do is be..... And then embarrassment hit me as I hit the floor.
"Oooph" I said as I decifer what happened. There was a young boy in a black hoodie holding his head and knee sitting against a pole.
"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR" he yelled at me in his amazing accent.
"I'm so sorry I didn't see you. I'm not from here and I really had not idea. I'm so sorry. I'm gonna call my Aunt Carly for help" I said fidgeting to get my phone.
"Wait your related to Ms. Carly. She's amazing. She would always have me and my best friends over for cookies and we would climb in her tree house when we were younger. I'm Michael by the way. " he said as he took off his hoodie and suddenly I came into realization. I had just hurt Michael Clifford. My favorite member of 5 Seconds of Summer.

Hey sorry it's so short. I've been working summer camp and I've got really bad writers block. Hope you like it tho. The second chapter should be posted in the next week.