Chapter One - Hey LA

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Drew's POV:

"Mom this isn't fair! I either have to get a job or go to some lame music school in California AGAIN!" I groaned complaining. "Maybe California will do you some good plus your Uncle Ryan hasn't seen you for two years and plus it for Adam!" Adam. My little brother. My little brother who never get to feel what summer is again, or travel for that matter, because he was killed in a car accident. "Mom, that's not fair." I sighed. "Drew please, do this for me." She looked at me with fear and sadness. "What time does my plane leave?"

Zoe's POV:

I was packing my stuff when my mom knocked and walked in. "Are you excited?!" I was going to AMDA (Academy of Music and Dramatic Arts) summer music program. "Yes oh my God!" I heard a knock on the door. "That must be Kelsey!" I said jumping over suitcases and rushing downstiars. "Hey." I said opening the door to realize it wasn't Kelsey, but my ex Nick.

"I just wanted to come wish you luck. California is gonna be lucky to have you." I smiled nodding. "Nick I know this is hard." "No, I get it, I don't wanna hold you back." I hugged him. "Be safe, okay?" I nodded. "I'll call you from the dorm." He kissed my cheek and than walked off. "Was that Nick?" I jumped. "Jesus Christ, Kelsey!" She laughed. "You scared me and yeah, he wanted to wish me luck." I smiled. "Riggggghhhht." She laughed as we walk in.

Drew's POV:

I pulled into the airport and sighed. I pulled out my phone and dialed my mom's number. "You can't change your mind, Drew." I heard her say. "I'm not, I just wanted to call you and tell you I'm here." "Ryan said he'll be waiting for ya." "Great." "Drew, you're gonna have fun." I sighed. "I call ya when my flight lands." "I love you." I could picture her smiling. "Love you too, Mom." I hung up my phone shutting it off. I grabbed my stuff and walked into the airport. Not paying attention I accidently bumped into a girl knocking her bags down. "Oh shoot, my bad." She smiled. "No, that's my fault!" "Come on!" Her friend said pulling her away. I smiled. The girl was beautiful and even though it was just a glimpse, I could see her beauty from a tousand miles away. I loaded onto the plane and closed my eyes in a relaxing sleep for the next five and a half hours.

I woke up about ten minutes before the flight laned.

After the fight landed I grabbed my luggage and saw my uncle. "Uncle Ryan!" I said high fiving him. "Drew Torres! I bet you been killin all dem little girls!" He laughed. "Nah, not really." He knew what I was talking about. "Man forget her! This summer you're going to have a blast! Because you're not only gonna be attending MY summer music program, but you're gonna be the house band drummer! And you know what girls love?" "House bands?" I looked confused. "Drummers!" I laughed high fiving him as we loaded up the car and drove off.

Zoe's POV:

We got off the plane squealing and talking as a white limo pulled up. "Man I love being famous!" I laughed getting in. "Can we please go sight seeing!" Kelsey laughed getting in with me. "Hell yeah!" I laughed.

If this was a movie and the song was playing it'd be "Hey LA." By Ryan Beatty. We went to numerous beaches and tourists spots before pulling into the school.

Drew's POV:

"LA are you ready?!" Ryan said as everyone cheered. "I can't hear you!" They got louder. "That's what I'm talking about! Welcome to AMDA's summer music program! I'm Ryan Torres your leader this summer. They're 50 of you from here in the US and Canada. FIFTY that made it here, for your one love and that is music!" Everyone clapped. "The musicians you see on this stage, will acompany you this summer as guides. But there are a few who are part of the house band. Like Mr. Dan Tyler the gutarist and musical director, and my nephew, Mr. Drew Torres!" I waved smiling as they clapped. "He'll be the drummer!" I looked down. "See the table back there with my lovely wife and Mom? They have your schedules and and dorm assignments. Dinner is in an hour and half. You're dismissed." I got up walking back to the table when I bumped into yet ANOTHER girl. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry. I'm such a clutz-" I stopped dead in my tracks. "You're the girl from the airport."

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