landslide

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I climb through the sun roof and start yelling.

"Jake! Jake! Jake! "

Somthing hit the car and I was flung into a river of water that used to be the high way I guess.

The water current was fast but I kept yelling.

"Jake! Jake! Jake! "

Over and over again.

Then I heard somone yelling.

"Hey! Guys over here! We found somone!"

Soon I was in a boat on my way to where ever my rescuers were taking me to.

Jake. Jake. Jake. I mumbled to myself.

"Miss!" One of the men said.

"Oh, um, what?"

"Do you think you are hurt anywhere?"

"Oh, um, no, I....I don't think so."

"Are you looking for somone?"

"Yes, his name is Jake and he lives in a big house on Beverly Hills. He has an older twin sister. Her real name is-"

"Don't worry miss we know who your talking about." Says one of the men.

"I guess he's well known wound here huh?" I ask.

"Yes he is the talk of the town since he went missing on his birthday. And then he comes back with you. We all thought you were going to be gone in a day. But here you are looking for him."

"Why wouldn't I be?" I asked.

"Well its just that most of the girls he has brought around here-"

He is cut off by yelling.

"Sam! Sam! Saaaaaaaaam!"

I jump up.

"Jake! Jake! where are you?!"

"Sam don't move I'm comming!" Jake yells

He dives under. And then I couldn't see him come back up.

I looked at the people on the boat. They were just staring at the water sadly.

I wasen't going to give up that easily. I dove In to the water.

"Sam get back into the boat now!"

"Why the water is calming down I'll be fine. I'm a pretty good swimmer." I say pretty matter of factly.

"Yes I know, but I see so thing you don't. So you either come with me or get in the boat. The boat is a whole lot more safer for you."
He says wi th worry written all over his face.

I start to swim over to him and then I hear a rushing sound.

I look over and there is a huge landslide of mud comming our way.

I freez.

I can feel Jake hug me in close and I hang on to him so tightly I'm sure my knuckles are white.

The rushing sound stops.

"Jake, are you ok?" I say my voice trembling.

"Yes I'm fine, why didn't you get in the boat?"

"If you were ok I was gonna be the one to tell your story with you. If you weren't ok we were gonna go down together."

"God I love you so much." He says letting out a big breath of air.

"If love you to." I say

"Should we start yelling or what?" I ask after a few mo nets of silence.

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