So, my name is chloe and right now im moving to LA to start my own life
Because im 17 and i dont need to live with my parents, right! So ya.
(Skip Plane Ride)
When I got to LA I went inside my house and unpacked everything and moved in. When i was done i went on youtube and watched the Martinez Twins videos. Then i heard a knock on my door "Postmates?" i said to myself. I opened the door and almost fainted, The martinez twins were at my door or at least one of them.
"Hey my name is Emilio and i live next door and im assuming ur new?"
"Yeah, my name is Chloe, i actually moved in like 1 hr ago"
"Well im sorry if i bothered you, i just thought you are cute and if you wanted to come over sometime?"
"Thank you, umm sure id love to come over sometime."
"Awesome, could I have ur number?"
"Sure"
We exchanged numbers, then he left and i ran upstairs and screamed into my pillow and looked out my window and i saw him make a heart with his hands, well that was the death of Chloe Paul.
