Chapter two: strangers

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I arrive in L.A after a very long flight from Ireland, I swear the guy beside me was as revolting as big fat ugly naked guy from Friends. Once I was off the plane I headed over to the collection area for my suitcases, I text my cousin to tell her parents I've arrived in their home country.

Mary: Suprise! Suprise! Forest Suprise!
I received that text from Mary, I was going to reply to her but I felt these hands block out my sight with the oh so familiar Irish American accent.

"MARY!" My Dunleer accent comes out as I scream her name not caring who's staring at me
"MARINA!" She screams back sounding more American. She's suffocating me and shaking me so musch, my tight ass bun comes out, I SPENT AN HOUR ON THAT BUN!
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I said all my hellos and it's great to see you agains. We arrived at Mary's house but I must've fallen asleep because I was woken up by this dreamy boy shaking me. He had more than shiny platinum blonde hair, these in the middle blue eyes that shine, his skin was sun kissed and he had these soft looking pink lips. His shoulders where broad and he seemed like an athlete, I didn't realise I was staring at the handsome young fellow infront of me who had just woken me up. I tried to be as nice as I could seems someone woke up the fucking demon from her wonderful car nap.

"Sorry, uhm..Marina, right? Mary asked me to come and wake you up because she knew you wouldn't kill me?" Doing quotation marks when he said 'kill me'. His voice was deep but also high pitched, it was a normal voice. His accent was a mixture of British and American, ugh if he's Mary's new guy I swear she'll kill me for thinking about him like this.

I stumble on my words, my voice raspy and accent different "Uh, yeh, sorry..heh" I try my best to not fall out of the brand new Range Rover, once I walk over to him he towered over me. My head would be a perfect head rest for him, once I looked up at him he had a confused look on his face because he didn't understand what I've just said.
"I'm soRRy" I repeat myself trying to hide my accent, then he makes an O shape with his mouth.
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I got introduced to this fine young man, his name is Jason Reynolds. He's an eighteen year old athlete from Lillywood highschool. Supposedly a very down to earth man and a huge popular, turn on seems he's down to earth! Mary's family had taken him in once his family turned on him for a reason I've to find out, him and I are hitting it off preeeettyy well.

"So..why did you come to Los Angeles?" Jason's voice calm and soft as he looks into my brown eyes.
"U-uhm..just for a little get away" I can NOT tell him the truth, he'll hate me.
"Huh..." He doesn't seem to be paying much attention to what I'm saying seems he's acknowledging my features whilst his fingers intertwine.

/Jason's POV\
She said she came here as a little get away but I know she's lying, she stuttered and stopped looking into my eyes. She is as pale as a ghost when she talked about it and her brown eyes glisten when the California sun hits her eyes. Her long silky light brown hair with dyed blonde ends that's all tangled up, resting on her shoulders and breasts. She has a very unique figure, a mixture of hourglass and rectangular, she's around five foot seven and different but popular. Her face isn't sculptured, her smile is small and she has a butt chin.

I can tell we'll be close..

Next update: September 13th 2018

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