Chapter 2

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ROCKY POV

I don't know if I want my family to think I'm dead or alive...

It's a terrible thing to have happened, and I am not doing a good thing, but if you were in my situation you would do the same thing as me, all I need to do is find somewhere to stay...

Caitlyn POV

I've just heard about this terrible crash, God there's no way the driver could survive that!

Suddenly, I bump into someone.

"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry-"

His sunglasses get knocked into my hands, and I realise he's Rocky Lynch.

"Rocky what are you doing here, aren't you supposed to be with you band?" I whisper to him.

"Well I had a little accident." He says discreetly, as I hand him back his sunglasses.

"What type of "accident" is it?"

"This type." He says and points to the crash.

How on earth did he survive that?!

"You have to get back to your family!" I half yell.

"I can't, and don't want to."

"Why?"

"I just can't. Excuse me ..."

"Caitlyn." I tell him.

"I need to find somewhere to stay." He starts to walk off.

"You could stay with my family, we have loads of spare rooms."

He turns round and comes back to me.

"Would your parents approve of it?" He asks.

"We're just going to have to see." I tell him.

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