Not the same little girl...

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A/N: Hey guys, I'm warning you now this book is insane, I wrote it as a little 12 year old who was majorly obsessing over Nash Grier of course. I'm slowly editing but it still not great xD it was my first real story and even I can't read it without cringing. So beware, but hopefully you can see the point and enjoy this book :) Mind you I'm editing as of now so please don't point out mistakes, I know they're there and I'll get to them asap, thanks enjoy xxx.
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I sat in my seat my I pod blaring music into my ears I had my eyes closed... One of Miley Cyrus's newest songs starting to play when someone tapped on my shoulder I opened my eyes to see Matt standing there

I paused my music and took out my head phones looking up at him again,

"Yeah?" I asked

"We're here" he said grabbing his bags and walking towards the door of the airplane... GREAT here we go again.. Another day in paradise.

Most people would die to be in my place...

Most people.

The few who wouldn't are the only ones left In society that have more then half a brain. Mind you I fit into that category.

I stood up and grabbed my under armour bag that I brought and had the flight attendant help me with everything else and by help I mean they carried everything else.

"Matt!" I screamed shielding my eyes from the blinding sun as I stepped out of the plane

"What"he screamed back as he was already at the bottom of the stairs and talking to some of his other friends... Cam, Aaron, Taylor, Shawn, carter, and both Jack's

Wait weren't we suppose to meet someone new today? Whatever...

I walked down the steps being careful not to fall I was wearing a pair of blue jean short shorts a black tank with an old blue and white school jersey on over top that was about a size too big cause it was Matt's old one, and a pair of black heals that wove their way up my ankle...and we're about 4 inches tall

I was about to take the last step onto the ground then the wind blew really hard and I tripped over my other foot and started to fall I closed my eyes and scrunched my face up waiting for the hard impact of the cement but when I didn't feel it I opened my eyes and realized someone had caught me

I felt a pair of large hands around my waist as they pulled me back onto my feet and I turned around, after making sure my feet were safely on the ground, to see who had caught me and to thank them but as I turned around my eyes took sight of the most beautiful thing they have ever landed on and let me tell you I have seen A LOT of beautiful things.

This beautiful thing was not really a thing...more of a person...well a he to be exact...and damn was this he fine!

He had light brown hair that complimented his light skin tone and the most piercing blue eyes that I had ever seen, I looked him up and down he was wearing a pair of blue and white shorts and a white jersey...that's weird...we match... Except his said Hamilton on the front instead of Espinosa

Hmm...Hamilton, that sound familiar... shall be interesting.

"Like what you see?" He asked after about a minute later of me oggling over him trying to think of what to say

"What?" I asked shaking my head
"You like what ya see" he asked again arrogance laced in his tone

"Huh, oh...no...well yeah...but no! Do I know you?" I asked putting my hand on my hip pointing at him

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