How We Really Met ~Logan Lerman fanfic~

Who am I really?

"Who am I really?":

I will start from the very beginning, so you can catch up.

First, you should know that my name is Ali Silversky.
I am eighteen years old and literally have my whole life ahead of me.
I live in California with only my parents, I have no siblings.
My birthday is August 1st and this is when I decided I needed to pull myself together.

My family is not exactly Donald Trump, but my parents are well off and they wanted me to have the best of everything.

For my eighteenth birthday party, my parents held me a big bash at our privately owned beach house. They took the liberty of inviting almost every single person I knew -you see I am not one of those spoiled bitches that ask their daddy for a pony like every other week, no I respected the fact that we have money but do not abuse it. I make it a point to be friendly to everyone and it worked for me- and we had a blast! Whether we were goofing off in the pool in the back yard, running up and down the beach with water guns like idiots, playing video games on the xbox in front of the huge plasma screen or just hanging around the pool deck having lunch, which happened to be my favorite food of all time, pizza!

It may not sound like much of a party, but we all certainly enjoyed ourselves and it wasn't like we were cramped in the house or anything. No my parent's beach house is located on one of the most secluded beaches in California, this beach is reserved for basically celebrities or people in high places, it is a beautiful 3 story, 5 bedroom, 5.5 bathroom(there is a small bathroom by the pool), 2 living room, 1 games room glory. The backyard was literally an acre of land with just our large pool sitting on it, the rest was lush and green grass rolling until you saw the carefully designed pinewood fencing where our land ended.

Anyway, after the party most people went home. Of course everyone except my two best friends Adriana and Alessandra. Yes the three of us have become a sort of unstoppable trio. Not to mention that we have been the greatest of friends since we were 10 years old.

I had closed the front door and turned to look at the two of them, we all gave each other a "look" and we knew it was time to clean up -we have an unspoken way of communicating with each other, whether it's looks or a certain action we just know what the other is saying-.
I went to the kitchen and looked under the sink, from there I grabbed the box of garbage bags and threw it to Alessandra, who swiftly caught it and opened the box. She tore off three bags while I went to the 'Cleaning Supplies' closet and took out two brooms and a mop. Adriana took a broom from me and a garbage bag from Alessandra and headed towards the living room on the west side of the house. I passed Alessandra, switching the second broom for a garbage bag and headed to the pool deck while she went to the living room on the east side of the house.
We cleaned in more or less silence, I mopped the pool deck to get the stickiness of the spilt drinks up and Adriana and Alessandra swept the two living rooms that people were mainly in. We all ended up picking up garbage from each room and happened to meet in the middle room - which was the dining room. We exchanged another look and burst out in laughter that, if anyone else had been around, would have been quite puzzled.
That was the type of friends we were though, the ones to share a look and just laugh as if the funniest thing happened right in front of us.

After tying the now filled garbage bags and throwing them into the trash outside, we say down(more like sprawled) on the long L shaped couch in the bigger of the two living rooms to watch a movie. Adriana was the one who went to the DVD rack to choose what we should watch. She scanned the rack, smiled mischievously and chucked, yes chucked, a DVD case at me. Although I caught it, it managed to slip from my fingers and land on the floor so I bent to pick it up and saw that it was American Pie Beta. By the time I looked up at the TV, the movie was already in and starting. Alessandra and I both sighed loudly, and the three of us burst out in laughter once again.

I thought to myself, 'honestly what would I do without my two best friends, they are the funniest, friendliest and most creative people I know, it's unbelievable...'
Halfway through the movie, my parents walked in the front door and called out to me.

"Ali where are you?", my mother called.

"In the big living room Mom! Adri, Al and I are watching a movie." I answered.

I could hear the two of them walking towards the room and I heard my mother gasp, then she was in the doorway.

"Did the three of you clean the house all by yourselves?" My mother asked us curiously.

"Yeah we did Aunty, it was no big deal. Mainly just trash to pick up." Adriana said.

"But it's your birthday Ali, I was going to call a maid service." My mother said.

Then my father spoke, "Don't get worked up Liz, clearly the girls wanted to do it, it is perfectly fine."

"Well alright, wonderful job though the house looks spectacular" my mother said with a sigh. I do not want you to think that my mother likes to spend money just because she has it but she likes to 'take care' of me. The realization of how old I truly am has not yet hit her so please forgive her persistence.

"Thanks!" We all said in unison with silly grins on our faces.

They left, I assume to go and rest in the master bedroom, and we went back to watching our movie. My parents had planned for us to stay the night seeing as they did not know how long the party would last so once the movie was finished, I glanced at the clock and it read only 11:30pm but I realised how tired I was.

"Sooo, who is tired?" I asked the girls.

"Definitely me!" Adriana says.

"And me." Alessandra announces.

We all head up the stairs to my bedroom, don't mind how many bedrooms there are in this house we still like to share a room when we come here. My room is essentially the second biggest bedroom in the beach house so we had no problems sharing. As Adriana and Alessandra practically are always by me, though not at the beach house, my parents placed mattresses for them on my bedroom floor in both the beach house and our regular house. When they are over I don't like to leave them on the floor while I get the bed so we all got a blanket from the closet, the mattresses were already made with sheets and pillows, and laid on them as they had been placed side by side. We were so tired that all three of us instantly fell asleep.

**WRITER'S NOTE**
Hey all, I am trying my hand at writing. I'm not really sure how to use wattpad and all yet - in the process of figuring out how to add cast members.

I hope that people enjoy this first chapter, if I don't get any response on it I won't continue so please comment whether it's a good review or constructive feedback I would really appreciate it.

My motivation for this story is that I have read other Logan Lerman fanfics and none of them have really portrayed him the way I think his personality is.
Not saying that they are bad stories! No I love most of them but I just want to put what I think he is like out there.
Also the Ali in this story is not me lol I just did not want to put the name as Miranda Kerr, however Adriana and Alessandra are two of her best friends in real life.

Anyway thanks in advance. Leave me a comment!

Love your support,
Ali