Hey guys! It's been a while since I've posted. But I'm going to start a 5SOS fanfiction, I'm guessing it'll be pretty long.
so stick around....
BUt first, a couple of words. So Candice is Leah, but you have to imagine a young Candice. Like 18.
Also this story will get pretty intense later, I'm warning you now.
Chapter 1:
"The Bebe dress right?" My best friend Valerie was on the other line, across the country.
"What? The black one with the weird silver straps?" I placed my phone on my dresser so I could speak hands-free.
"Oh my god no. I got rid of that one a while ago. It's like hot pink with glitter." Valerie could go on and on about fashion. as she was studying it in New York City. I am over here in LA trying to pursue singing. People tell me all the time I had the look, the voice, and the presence to make it. My long blonde locks are always wavy, my amber eyes apparently scare people. My legs took up most of my body, making me awkwardly tall.
My voice kinda sorta sounds like the girl version of JOhn Mayer.
"Leah!" Val screams,scaring me shitless.
"I'm listening!" I am not.
"Are you hvaing another one of those black out things?"
"No. I haven't had one for six months"
"K well I need help with my outfit."
"Hey Val can you just call Amber or Ally or something? I have to go meet someone." I hang up without waiting for a response.
I walk over to my tiny closet, that's barely closed because of my clothes.I grab my "fish are friends not food" tee shirt, then grab my favorite pair of TRue Religion jeans from my dresse,black vans.Together it's the perfect outfit for the grocery store.
A little concealer, mascara and lip gloss and I'll be ready to leave. I look in my full sized mirror and blew myself a kiss.
"I'm hot." And with that i grabbed my keys,bag and left my blue apartment.
HALF OF CHAPTER 1 END
NEXT UPDATE 8-18
I pull up to Ralph's and hop out of my car. I'm parked by a streetlamp, because apparently it scares off theives. Suddenly, I trip, and fall into the rough asphalt.
"Shit!" A tall guy comes over to help me up. I grab his tanned muscular arm and stand up. As he checks to see if I'm okay, I check him out. Dark brown hair, possibly black, in a small quiff. A loose grey muscle tee hangs off his body, and black skinny jeans that look like they hurt.
"Thanks." I flash him a quick smile and picked up my bag from the floor. The stranger sticks out his hand.
"Calum." I shook his hand.
"Leah." I smiled again at the thought of telling Valerie what happened later. She lived for gossip.
"Going in?" Calum asks me. I just nod.
"I'll escort you in so you don't hurt yourself again." I laugh loudly. Crap. My laugh is so obnoxious, what would Calum think?
We walk up to Ralph's and grab the cart.
"Are you going to get one Calum?"
"No. I wasn't planning on going here today, I was actually gonna go to the guitar shop across the parking lot." He gestured to the store.
"Oh." I'll admit, I'm disapointed. I was looking forward to shopping with this guy.
"But I'll come in anyway." He grins and winks at me.
~ authors note: okay so the next chapter will pick up where it left off. and don't forget to vote and comment!
