"Perfect" is a story about a girl that lives in New Jersey. There's a twist, she is abused by her parents and is constantly bullied at school. She decides to run away to L.A. to pursue her dreams of being an actor. Little did she know, that she woul...
*Play- This could be us (Arman Cekin & Ellusive Remix) by: Rae Sremmurd*
Previously:
You couldn't take it anymore. It was the last day of Junior year and you had a plan you thought was golden.
Your plan was that you were going to wait until your parents fell asleep, then sneak out and catch a plane (with the money you made at your summer jobs) to L.A. and live with Hazel. After the bell rang for your last class you took the bus home. You went upstairs to your room and packed everything you needed until you graduated from school. Once your parents fell asleep, you were out the door. You ran far enough in the town until you got an Uber. The Uber drove you to the airport and you got on the nearest flight to L.A. You got in your seat and slept with your headphones in for 8 hours until the plane landed. You clicked on your phone. The time read 6am. You texted Hazel.
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You went and sat down and waited until Hazel texted you. About 20 mins later 2 cute guys and a pretty girl came and sat down next to you. You could tell the girl was with one of the guys' girlfriends. The boys were tall, tan, muscley, and very attractive. You could tell they were twins.
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The girl and the guy were talking about something. She looked familiar. The one with the Colorado hoodie on looked at you while you scrolled through Instagram. You looked up at him noticing you.
"Hey, I'm Grayson, but you can call me Gray." he said with a smile. Wow, he's gorgeous!
"Hi, I'm Y/N." You said while shaking his hand.
"So what brings you to L.A?" He asked. You weren't ready to tell him anything yet, you just met.
"Just coming to visit my friend for the summer."
"Well, are you doing anything later?" You weren't sure how you felt about this, it was all so new.
"Nothing for now." The other guy and girl called Gray over and got up.
"Well, I'll call you later?" He asked. And started walking away.
"Wait but I don't have your number." You half yelled to him.
"Are you sure about that?" He smiled and walked away. You checked your sweatshirt pocket and pulled out a slip of paper with his number written on it. Hazel texted you to come outside.
