Emily's P.O.V
I woke up from my slumber, I look outside my car and see that we are half way to the apartment building. I can't believe I am moving here. I watch as we zoom by the palm trees. My best friend and I decided that we wanted a new start, we got up one morning and packed up to move to California, got on a plane and landed just an hour ago. As I stop gazing out my car window I look at my best friend Sierra.
"Woah look who's finally awake!" Sierra said while punching my arm, I rubbed my arm.
"Did we actually just move to California?" I said with a smile on my face.
"Oh yes we did boomer" sierra said while turning up the music. My nickname has been boomer since I was a baby, I always ran around screaming boom boom boom and everyone just started calling me boomer and it just stuck through the years. I pick up my backpack that is right in front of me and reach into the front pocket to get my phone. I look at my phone and see my phone is blasted with messages and calls from my mother and father. They want to know how everything is down in California but what they don't know is that I just got here. We pull up to the apartment building and I jump up and down in my seat in excitement.
"S WE ARE ACTUALLY HERE" I screamed as we pulled up to the parking spot
"Yeah we are, now help me get the bags out of the back so we can start our first day here" I didn't realize she already walked out of the car and opened the trunk. I jump out of the passenger seat and get outside to the fresh, humid air. I grab as many bags as my little arms can carry and run up the stairs to the entrance. I drop the bags in effort to put the key in the keyhole. As I opened the door I grabbed the bags once again and run upstairs to find our apartment. '256' is our room. I look down for a second and with a blink of an eye I am on the floor and I feel dizzy.
"Oh my god are you okay, I should have watched where I am going." It sounded like a guys voice saying the kind words, but my hair was in my face so I couldn't see who I was about to talk to
"Here let me help you up" the guy says. I feel his hand touch my arms and instantly I am back on my feet again. I move my hair from my face and see a tall muscular guy standing right in front of me, his hair long but not to long, his brown eyes so perfect, and the birth mark on his cheek was perfection.
"Woah" is all I can say and then I realize I had said that out loud. I get red.
"Are you okay?" He says as a little smirk appears on his face. I shake myself out of fantasy land.
"Oh um yeah. Thank you for helping me up" I say smiling at him. He shakes his head.
"So since I bumped into you I think it's only appropriate to tell you my name. I'm Ethan." He says. Ethan. That's an amazing name.
"Oh I'm Emily, it's really nice to meet you." I say to him and he smiles
"Well Emily, you seem like you need help." He's says and I look down to see all the bags on the floor.
"Oh my god Sierra is going to kill me." I say and Ethan looks at me confused.
"Sierra?" He said with a confused tone in his voice.
"Sierra is my best friend. We just moved here." I say and he makes the face like he is saying 'ohhhhh' I smiled at him and he smiled back. How. Is. He. Such. An. Angel.
"So do you want help?" He said in a genuine voice.
"Um yes please. That would be amazing" I said to him with a smile on my face.
"It's not problem" he said as he reached down to and threw things into bags. He picks up a bra and I blush. He looks up at me and smirks and put the bra in one of the bags.
"I'm sorry you had to see that" I said as my face turned red.
"It's not like I have seen a bra before. By the way I like the color" he winked at me and I started to freak out inside. He grabbed 3 bags and ran up the stairs. I grabbed the rest and walked slowly up the stairs. I heard him laugh and I looked up.
"You need some help there" he said and I rolled my eyes. He put down the bags in front of the apartment doors and came back down the stairs to help me with the rest of the bags.
"Thanks" is all I say while he grabs the bags and runs back downstairs to stand right in front of me.
"It's the least I can do for running into such a gorgeous person on my way down the stairs" I blush at the response Ethan has given me. Today will be a good day. As Ethan leaves the building I see my best friend come up the stairs.
"Who was that hunk?" She laughs as she sees me still blushing.
"His name is Ethan, he ran into me and helped me with the bags" I smile
"Wow girl, getting lucky with hot boys on the first day" she winks at me.
"Just open our damn apartment" I laugh. She opens the door to our apartment and we both start screaming.
"IT'S PERFECT" we both say at the same time. We hug and sit down on the floor. We might have just moved into this apartment and I should be thinking about decorations but the only thing on my mind is Ethan.
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Expect the unexpected// Ethan Dolan
FanfictionHey! This is my first story and it might not be good. Sorry bout that.