Based off the movie San Andreas. It a disaster movie about earthquakes along the San Andreas fault. I recommend it if you like disaster movie (or Dwayne Johnson} Anyways, I don't know if this would be a trigger for anyone, but this is the warning.
(Y/n) P.O.V.
"I'll talk to you later, Mark. I love you." "Bye, love you." I hang up with a small smile. I was in San Francisco visiting my cousin Blake. Blake was supposed to be with Uncle Ray in L.A. for a little while after Uncle Ray and Aunt Emma divorced, but ended up staying in San Francisco. I was waiting in the lobby of some big building that Aunt Emma's boyfriend, Daniel, apparently built for Blake to meet me here. For some reason she was with Daniel until tonight, but wanted to meet up with me earlier. I guess Daniel was cool with it because here I am, across a small table from a nervous looking young man. Soon Blake walks up. The guy looks at her, and says hello. "Hello." She replies politely before turning to me. "It's good to see you, (Y/n)." She says enthusiastically. I smile and hug her. "Yeah, it's been too long." We get to talking to ourselves quietly.
"Oh, bloody hell." The guy says as he spills his coffee on himself. "I have something. Here." Blake says, giving him tissues from her bag. "I'm a complete idiot." He chuckles. "A little." I tease. "No." Blake gives me a look. I shrug. "Thank you very much. That's very kind." "Yeah, no problem. I'm Blake, by the way. This is my cousin (Y/n)." "Oh, yeah. I'm Blake. I'm not Blake!" I laugh a little bit, amused by his nervousness. It's cute. "I'm Ben. Ben Taylor is my name. Pleased to meet you." "It's nice to meet you." "So was that your father you came in with?" "Daniel Riddick? He's my mom's boyfriend. Are you meeting with him?" I kinda zone out a little. I miss Mark already. Watching these two hit it off makes me want to kiss him right now, and hug him tightly. It hasn't even been that long, but I can't help it.
"Hi. I'm Ollie." A kid comes up next to me. I jump a little, making Blake laugh. "He's my brother." "Hi. It's nice to meet you, Ollie. I'm Blake." "You know, you're quite beautiful." He says to her. I laugh. "Why, thank you." She says with a smile. I nudge her a little. "Ollie. Do you remember what we discussed?" "Sit still and no talking." "It's not normal to bring little brothers to job interviews and let's not embarrass me, okay?" "Excuse me for a moment." I say, going to the bathroom. I text Mark.
My love: I miss you
Mister: I miss you too. What if you skipped out and just came home :D
My love: I can't do that. Blake really needs me right now. I wish I could though
Mister: well either way I can't wait for you to come home
My love: I should probably get out of the bathroom now. I love you ❤️
Mister: I love you ❤️
I walk back to the chairs to see Ben gone and Ollie showing Blake something. "What are we doing here?" I ask. Ollie smiles up at me. "Showing Blake my brother's and I itinerary while we're here." He answers. Soon Daniel beckons us from the hall. "We have to go, but here." I see her write her number in the book and tell Ollie to tell Ben. I nudge her as we walk away. "Got a thing for the British boy?" I ask. She shrugs with a smile. "Nice to meet you Daniel, I'm (Y/n)." I introduce as we meet up next to him next to a car. "I've heard a lot of good about you, nice to meet you." We sit in the back of the car with a driver in the front. Blake's on the left, I'm unfortunately in the middle, and Daniel is on the right. The driver starts to try and pull out of the parking garage when the ground shakes. "It's an earthquake!" I shout. "Get us out of here, now!" Daniel barks at the driver, who speeds towards the entrance. I grab onto Blake to reassure both her and me. The car doesn't make it to the entrance. We'll fall through the floor, debris landing on us.
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