What's up?

Recap

Well...I'm Rachel Michel. I'm 18, but I moved to Cali last year when I was 17. It was my dream to move to Cali and pursue music. I moved here to go to college, I came to live here a year before I started college, to become a music editor, but I met a certain someone along the way. No...not the love of my life but Ross Lynch. I'll tell you the whole story...
Flashback:
It was a week after I moved here. I was exploring the town on my skateboard. I was cruising around town in shades, some ripped jeans, a plaid shirt with a leather jacket, and my red converse. I stopped at this little shop along the side walk. A guy was sitting outside the shop playing the guitar and he was wearing shades. I had to say he was pretty good looking. He was wearing practically the same thing I was except he was wearing a regular shirt and black converse.
I (obviously) was in love with music so I stopped and listened. Man...he could play and sing. He sounded familiar. I was watching the cars go by, about to move on when I heard a, "What's up?". I stopped and looked around. I soon realized it was that guy.
"Good." Was all I could think of.
"Sweet." He replied.
I finally looked at him straight on when he turned to me. Wait! What?
"Your name is Ross Lynch. Right?" I asked suspiciously.
"Yep." he replied nonchalantly, "What! Shoot! Oh...please don't fan girl!" He rushed in a harsh whisper.
"Woah! Calm down...I don't fan girl."
"Oh...cool"
"Sorry, I mean...I love your music, but I just don't go all crazy when I see a famous person, so...yeah."
"No need to apologize...I think that's cool."
We were silent for a few seconds.
"Well...see Ya." I said turning away.
"Wait!" he yelled due to my action. "What's your name?"
"Rachel!" I yelled as I rolled away.
Back to Present:
Yeah. I know what your thinking. We didn't exchange numbers or anything, so how did we meet again? Well, this is the "fate" part.
Flashback:
It was about two weeks later before I ever met Ross again. I can't lie...I started to pay more attention to when R5 played. Anyway, I was sitting down by the beach with my skateboard beside me. That's when I heard, "What's up?" A smile instantly came on my face. I heard that voice once and will never forget it. Ross came up behind me and sat beside me.
"Nothin much. You?"
"Chillin." He said in an upbeat voice.
His face got really serious and his voice was steady when he said,"There's just one thing that's up."
"What?" I asked surprised he was already opening up to me.
He looked at me...still completely serious and said,"I never got your number...or your last name."
I laughed and playfully punched him in the arm.
He giggled. I gave him a look saying,"Really...a giggle?"
He grappled his chest and made a hurt look.
"Ouch!" He said hurt.
I put my hands up in surrender. We both started laughing. I asked him for his phone. We exchanged numbers.
"Oh...and for the record...my last name is Michel."
"I like it!"
After that we talked constantly.
Back to present:
We do everything together. We always hang out, especially when we have nothing to do. We are there for each other when one of us is down or we're dealing with something tuff. Ever since, we have been best friends.

AUTHOR'S NOTE:
This is my first story ever, so I hope you like it!
I will try to wright the next chapter as soon as possible so...Enjoy!!!