The boys stood behind me, unarmed and unprepared. We silently ran around the dark, lifeless parking garage in swift motion. Soon after we realize we're being followed. I turn, raise my gun, and shoot. We continue to run when we find ourselves face to face with......
Wait, wait, wait! Hold up. You're probably sitting there wondering "how the fuck can some 17 year olds get themselves into this much trouble?! And who the hell is shooting at them?! Why?!"
So let's back track a little to around 1 year ago. First up, My name is Destiny Montez. I moved to Los Angeles in the summer for the family business. I graduated the year before. Yes, I was 16, I skipped a grade. Any who, I'll start you off with the day I met the twins...
The sun was out and it was absolutely beautiful. I decided to go out and wander around LA for a while. To get used to all that's different. I put my curly, dark brown hair into a high pony tail and get dressed. I put on a pair of white, denim, ripped shorts. I also put on a cute crop top that's black and the hem goes loosely but tightly around my neck. I go to the bathroom to wash up and apply makeup. My makeup is bb cream, eyeliner, and mascara. It's nothing special but it works. I grab my white vans and head out. I decided to ride around town so I grabbed my long board. I rode around the area and stopped at a local Starbucks. I walked in and saw the barista was a very good looking man. He seemed young, around early to mid 20's I'd say.
"Ahem excuse ma'am what can I get for you?" The barista said, interrupting my thoughts. But what a sexy voice! Can I get a piece of you mr. Barista man?
"Um can I have a grande caramel frappacino with 2 pumps of hazelnut syrup and Java chips. Blend in the the whipped cream then top it with caramel and mocha drizzle?" I asked.
"Sure thing! And your name?" He asked.
"My name is Destiny." I responded.
"Okay Destiny your drink will come to your left." He said with a toothy smile.
As I walked away I looked back at him to see him looking at me.
"Caramel Frap for Destiny?!"
He winks at me as I grab my drink. I notice he put his number on my drink. SCORE! Yuzz bitchezzz!! As I walk out I bump into the barista guy."Hey watch where you're!- wait weren't you just..." I turned around. Then faced the guy in front of me again. "HOW ARE YOU DOING THAT?!" I yell.
He chuckles "Thats my twin brother, I came to see him for his lunch break. Maybe you'd like to join us?"
What if they're dangerous? No ones more dangerous then me. I'm going.
"Love to!" I say with a grin.Me and the barista's twin walk to a table and sit. I found out his manage is Grayson Dolan. His brothers name is Ethan. They're social media stars. They have a sister and they moved here a little while ago as well. Ethan walks out toward our table and Grayson places his hand playfully on his chest.
"Sorry man, cool kids only." He says. I giggle.
"Well then you shouldn't be here, should you?" Ethan responds.
Grayson then grasps his chest and dramatically acts out a heart attack. We laugh in response. Ethan grabs a chair and sits down with the chair backwards. His legs wide opened and arms rested on the back."So how much has the goof told you?" Ethan asks.
"Oh all the good stuff! He told me your name, and about your fame, and that you moved!" I said emphasizing every other word
"Oh wow you know everything about me now!!" Ethan said with a sarcastically worried look on his face. We chuckle at our stupidity and I check the time. Shit 4:30 I forgot about the meeting with Mr. Lawley..." I'd love to stay and chat but I have to run! See you around Dolans!" I say. I rise from my chair, smile at the boys and leave. I'm gonna be late! Fuck I'm in so much trouble!
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A/N Okay so basically this story is going to be a series of events that lead up to the one I started with! Hope you guys enjoy!
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