After about an hour of driving I see a sign saying 'San Diego- 3 Miles'. Well this is it. I'm almost there. A large sign at the next exit say 'Welcome To San Diego!' I get off at the exit and stop at the first gas station I see. I park and walk inside.
"Hi can I help you with anything?" The lady behind the cash register says with a smile.
"Um yeah. Is there any hotels around here that you would recommend?" I ask.
"Oh there's one about two miles down the road. It's right on the beach and it's very nice, but not to expensive."
"Alright thanks." I walk back out to my car and look at the name of the hotel the lady had written on a sheet of paper. I drive down the road and spot it. I park then go inside and check in. I take the room key and go up to my room.
The room is really nice. There's a balcony that looks right out over the ocean. I set my suitcase down and go out on the balcony. The salty air swarms around me. It's so hot outside that I start to sweat. I look down on the beach and see how many people are out and in the water. I go back inside and change into a hot pink bikini with frills on the top part.
I throw my hair up into a bun and grab a towel from the bathroom then slip on a pair of jean shorts. I walk down the steps of the hotel and out the back door leading to the beach.
The warm sun heats my skin almost immediately. I lay my towel down on the hot sand, slide my sunglasses on, take off my shorts and lay down.
After only laying there for ten minutes I fell a shadow over me. I open my eyes and see a guy probably about my age, maybe older with blonde hair that kind of looks like Kian's. He has well defined abs and a large built body with structured facial features that are still attractive.
"Can I help you?" I ask as I slide my sun glasses up and sit up.
"Uh hi, I'm Brian." He holds out his hand offering me to shake it.
"I'm Annie." I take it and shake.
"I know this might sound a little weird, but I'm having a party tonight and I wanted to know if you would like to come."
My mind travels to Kian. Should I really go to a party? I push the thoughts of Kian away and blurt out my answer. "Sure."
"Great," he flashes me a quirky cute smile. "Come to room number 430 around 8:00."
"Alright," I give him a smile.
"See you there." He winks at me and returns to wherever he had come from.
What the hell did I just do?
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California Dream Part Two
FanfictionI don't care if we fight though, just being with you and having happy moments with you makes me forget about all that shit. That's how you know you've found that right person, even though you fight you still find plenty of happiness with them.
