Name: Jessica Key
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 125
Hair: Chesnutt Brown
Eyes: Brown
Birthplace: Lansing, Michigan
Current location: California

9a.m. and I was off. My morning routine was usually the same every day. Wake up, eat breakfast, get dressed in running gear, and go running. This morning was different though because I was out of milk so I skipped breakfast. As I stepped out the door I noticed that my best friend Luke was just waking up. See, Luke and I lived on a little compound that he bought and built. It was pretty small, just enough for 3 small buildings, but it was great. I had my own small building on it that was big enough for a small kitchen, a small bathroom, and the living room double as my bed room. Luke's building was a little bigger. Enough for him to have a separate living room and bedroom. And the third building was his 'play area' as he liked to call it. It held a music studio, which is how he makes a living, and all the little toys and gadgets he could ever want were there. I ran up to him just as he left his small house and called out a small greeting before I reached him. "Oh hey Jay" he replied groggily, using his nickname for me. He must have just woken up. "So when's the new band coming in?" He had told me yesterday that he was going to be working with a new band today. "Oh, right I forgot about them" I held back my laughter at his ignorance. He actually forgets things a lot. "I guess they'll get here around 11" He finally said. "Well I'm going for my run now so I'll try and get back before they get here" I said before giving him a pat on the shoulder and running down the street and into town. I stuck to my normal path which consisted of running through town, around the park, and back. It was a simple route and it would leave me plenty of time to get back and help Luke. I always tried to be there when new bands came because sometimes they would hire me to do their album work. Luke always said having an artist nearby when recording new albums was always a plus. I drifted off into my thoughts and before I knew it I was already on the last stretch home. As soon as I realized that I also realized that I was starving. I pushed myself into high gear as hunger took over and bolted across the street to take a short cut. Unfortunately I didn't bother to look before I ran and was clipped by a passing van. I toppled to the ground and looked back to see who hit me, but I was caught by a pair of beautiful blue eyes. Sitting in the passenger seat of the van was a man with brown hair styled up and the most gorgeous blue eyes I ever saw. He stuck his head out his window and was returning my stare right back. I was so taken by his eyes that when the driver stuck his head out and asked if I was ok it barely registered in my head. But after a few seconds I regained my composure and said I was fine, even though I never looked to see if I truly was. I just quickly stood up and took off running again with only one last glance at that guy. I swear he was burned in my head. His scruffy beard, his light brown hair, and those eyes. I had never seen eyes like his. When I reached the other side of the street I jumped over a small fence that lead to a short cut back home. When I was atop the fence I could feel a tingling on the back of my head, I whipped around to see his fading blue eyes on me as his van drove away. Who is he? I thought to myself as my front door came into view through the trees. When I finally walked through the door I was huffing and puffing and sweat was pouring down my body, one quick glance at the clock and I knew I had to shower before I did anything else. I forced my aching body to the bathroom and turned on the shower, though I kept the heat fairly low because I was already extremely hot. I shrugged my clothes off and stepped in, feeling the pain leaving my muscles as the water poured down me, but it was quickly replaced by a sharp pain on my right leg. I looked down and saw that I did have a gash on my right thigh and it was now bleeding, how I missed that is a wonder. I wrapped a wash cloth around it and I stood there just standing in the water for about 20 minutes before I finally washed up and climbed out. I dried my body off, being careful of the gash, but didn't bother blow drying my hair or even combing it, I just fixed it up and let it be. I wrapped my thigh with some bandages and got dressed quickly. I decided to just throw on some jeans and a loose tank top, my usual clothing, and walked out of the bathroom. The clock on the wall said only 10:30 so I grabbed an apple and walked off to find Luke. I saw that the door to his house was open so the band must not have arrived yet, usually when a new band is here he sticks to the recording studio. Luke was like a brother to me so we never worried about knocking. I've walked in on him and he's walked in on me and we've never been bothered by it, we actually usually joke about it. There's never been anything romantic between us either, which most people find surprising cause Luke is actually a 'ladies man'. I wandered in the kitchen and called out a hello from there. "Hey Jay, how was your run?" I heard him call from another room, the living room I guessed. My mind instantly went back to the guy in the van. Luke and I never hid anything from each other so decided to share. "Well it was pretty good, passed by some new shops that I'm thinking of checking out. I got hit by a van though." I said with a grimace as I looked down at my leg. The bandages were visual through the rips in my jeans so he'd notice them eventually if I hadn't told him. "There was a guy in it though that was pretty hot though" I finished with a smile. I grabbed a water bottle and wandered into the living room. I was stopped dead in my tracks though when I was again met by beautiful blue eyes. The guys from that very van were all in the living room and Luke was lounging on a chair in the corner. My face was instantly red as I stared around the room. I felt my heart beating in my chest as the guy with blue eyes instantly stood up. "Hi" he said and I instantly noticed he had a British accent that made my knees weak. "My name is James. And this is my band Two Spot Gobi"