Fate

Prologue

"Everyday I ask myself why I love you.

But when our eyes meet, I fall over and over again and ask myself why not."

"Stupid stupid stupid." I muttered under my breath, holding my bleeding finger in my hand. I tried to open the cupboard to get the aid kit but I ended up hitting my toe on the wall.

"Ahhhh!" I screamed. Now holding both my finger and leg. It hurts more than catching a bullet. Seriously man.

"What happened!" I heard Daniel's panicked voice from the living room next. He was there in a flash of light and grabbed my hand in his, checking it.

"I really think my toe is more important right now." I said between grunts. My toe hurts like hell and I was gonna burst crying like a kid anytime soon.

He nodded and went down to check on my toe but it hurts so badly that I had to shake my leg and hit him with my foot on his head. "Oh shit." I muttered under my breath and went to check on his head.

"Sierra!" I angrily called on me, holding his head in his hands.

"Oops?"

I ignored the burning sensation in my toe and finger and sat on the floor next to him. And he then slowly recovered from the hit anyway. We both exchanged glances and burst out of laughter. "I'm—I'm really stupid." I said between laughter,

"Yes. Yes you are." Was Daniel's reply.

Ah, anyway, you're probably lost now. Daniel and I are now in our house, in San Francisco. Because of our upcoming career right now, we had to drop out of college. Not really stop learning or nothing, but we're kind of gonna be home schooled, if you know what I mean. Today was the day after the night of the opening movie and my life couldn't be any better. I know that this isn't a good sign because meaning that I'm very happy right now, that I'll be very sad later. Which wasn't a good thing but I tried to concentrate at the task at hand. I tried to concentrate on my happiness instead of thinking of what might possibly ruin it. Of course these aren't my words, Daniel kept telling me it. I was unconvinced at first but then I just let him win this time. It was kind of good staying here in San Francisco because I'll have to see my parents more often, even though I'm not exactly on perfect terms with them. But they're still my family. And I'm still far from my sister, again. But she promised she'd come visit more often, and that she'd call. My wounds are still fresh though, but I try to distract myself from it by acting and my career.

Also because this is both my home town and Daniel's. I made plans with him that we should invite Shady and all because they're still staying in San Francisco. And it'd be better if we all hung out instead of just me and Daniel. Even though for me, it's better when it's only him and I.

But whatever.

So, I was trying to make some decent food for them when they come. But when chopping the onions, I cut my finger instead. Which most likely is the reason that caused all of this propaganda.

"Can you just let me cook?" Daniel offered and I scoffed.

"You can't cook for shit." I truthfully said.

"I can make omelettes!" He replied defensively,

"Omelettes can't save you from starvation, Danny!" I fought back,

"It can."

"Can not."

"It can."

"Can not."

"It can."

"Ughhh. Just move your ass and help me." And then he helped me to get up and to help me in the kitchen with the food.

"So what did we get here?" He asked and I checked what supplies we own currently that can make us decent food.

"Umm..." I started, "I thought of frying a chicken and make some onion rings." I told him and he nodded,

"And maybe—"

"We don't have to make any other thing. They should've came and helped us cooking for the record." He interrupted me and I groaned loudly.

I ignored him and started to cook the chicken anyway. And soon after, we were already ready with the food and everyone was there.

Daniel's gang, Shady, Kylie, Sebastian, and even Kylie's girlfriend and Sebastian's sister, Sierra the second. I've learned a lot about her. She is a self-taught artist, she likes metal music and she's into black-haired girls. I didn't get her entire personality though, she's a weird combination. But then again, maybe that's why she liked Kylie. Even though it's kind weird that Kylie actually got to know her and even dated her, I'm glad she won't hate me for loving Daniel.

"This is so unfair!" Shady whinned because the boys chose an action movie instead of a chick flick.

We are gonna watch Everly starring Salma Hayek. I love the woman. I just had to make sure to make Daniel not fall in love with her instead. So everytime she'd look sexy in a scene, I'd cover his eyes with my hands.

"Sorry, she's hot." I told him and he chuckled.

"Ahhh, isn't she fucking hot?" Ashton shouted from his place and we snorted. So typical of him.

"She is, trust me, she is." Mark assured him and we all laughed at both of the guys.

"Dude, we gotta find me a girlfriend that knows how to shoot a gun," Ashton once again commented,

"And the first one she's gonna shoot is you." I muttered and my breath and Daniel's chest shook from laughter.

"Why would a badass girl like that even date you?" Kylie sneered at him and Sierra the second slapped the back of her head.

"Well I'm a badass and dated you." Sierra the second told her and there were loud 'oooh's' filling the room after.

"Truth be told, Sebastian. Your sister is a badass." I told him and he waved me off,

"She's not even on the list of good people and Santa's isn't going to give her anything this Christmas." Was his reply and I laughed silently at his childishness.

"Well there's a bad and ass in it for a reason." Sierra the second laughed at her own joke. Her laughter was so loud and contagious that we all were forced to laugh with her.

We spent the rest of the night eating Shady's infamous popcorn with honey and watching the horror movie of Salma Hayek. The night was well spent unlike what I thought it'd be.

   Until someone knocked on the door and we all had to stop in tracks.

   "Are you expecting someone?" Daniel asked me, and I shook my head raising an eyebrow.

   He rushed to open the door and I followed. Was standing in front of the door a bald man with a thick mustache. He was wearing a fancy tux but I could see through him. He looked anything but fancy.

   "Who are you?"

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Well hello everyone! I'm back! Fate is back! SEE YOU ALL IN BOOK 2. Besos xxxxx

—z