HERE WE GO AGAIN

Hollywood has always been a dream.

But with the name Kelly Hollywood never comes your way. there are to many Kelly's, If I want to be in Hollywood I need a name that screams "SHE IS DESTINED FOR GREATNESS!" like Jessica or Lauren.

Why do our parents have to name us? if I could I would name myself.

Hollywood is never gonna come my way I'm a 16 year old Kelly with a full time job at the great Walmart and a maroon Nissan that works half the time.

I live in a little town and the safest town, half the people don't even lock their doors at night.

But miss paranoid single mom always has to remind me theirs killers out there and robbers!

She's told me that ever since I was little. after a long shift at Walmart I looked at the clock 7:30, it was almost pitch black out there.

I checked out,grabbed my purse and headed to my Nissan. I looked behind me a man in a black hoodie and suspicious expression plastered on his face, like a lurker.

He walked behind me, I ran to my car opening the door and of course my windows are electric and won't roll up until the car is on.

I put the key in the ignition.nothing. he came closer to the Car. he stood at the window. "back away from the car or I'll call the cops!" I screamed.

I searched through my purse rummaging through receipts,chapsticks, loose change.emergency tampon.

Then I remembered I left it on the charger at home. ok maybe I won't call the cops, I thought to my self.

The lurker was still standing there at my window. I turned the key again. nothing, again. I screamed.

"What do you want?" I screamed. he put his hand in the window, I hit his hand with my purse.

"Ow!" he yelled, "yah ow is right get away from my car now!" I said firm. he pulled out a key chain with a car key on it, and pointed to a maroon Nissan just like.... wait.

I looked at the license plate number. "Can you get out of my car?" The lurker said.

It took me a minute to process what happened, "wait this isn't my car?" I asked the lurker.

He stuck his arm through the window and put the key in the ignition and turned it. the car turned on.

"I..i am so sorry" I said as I picked up the stuff that dumped out of my purse.

I got out of the car and got into mine.

He pulled his car up next to mine noticing it wasn't turning on. "do you need a ride" he said "or call someone"

I stepped out of my car and grabbed his phone.

I called home and it went straight to voicemail, he stepped out of his car. "what's your name?" he asked "um Jessica Williams" I said, yah Jessica Williams sounds good.

"Are you sure you don't need a ride?" he said "no I'll just call someone on the walmart phones." I said.

"Your not from here." I said. "I moved here yesterday from New York." He said. "how old are you?" "17"he said. "oh crap" I mumbled "crap?" he said. "another high schooler I have to avoid. you will become the new cool kid and tell everyone about the car accident."

"I won't tell anyone" he said. he looked down at his phone "I have to go" he said stepping into his car.

"Wait what's your name?" I asked him "Tyler" he said. "well bye" I said "bye Kelly" he said driving off. wait how does Tyler know my name.

I looked down at my walmart vest and of course it says in big blue letters it says. HELLO MY NAME IS KELLY.