Hi guys, this this is the first chapter, let me know what you think. Thank you for reading.
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Chapter 1: Incorrect Password
At the age of 16 years old Riley Finn had been up rooted by her parents and forced to move from Tampa Bay,Florida to London, England. At first the young girl was reluctant to give London a fair shot, hoping if she complained enough her parents would finally see some sense and relocate once again back to the always sunny Florida.
After almost 15 months of bitching and rebelling against anything her parents, the teen gave in and decided to make the best of England. Riley although being some what of a rebel had managed to get straight A grades in all her final exams which gave her the opportunity to become anything the young woman decided, but that was the problem she was yet to decided. Just after she had turned 17 she began creating YouTube videos and posting them on-line for everyone to see. In the long run the initial embarrassment had paid of her as she gained followers and mastered her skills in make-up. She was now studying to become a professional make-up artist, something she took great pride in.
As the years had went on she also began to love living in London, yes it wasn't as warm as her home town and she didn't have her own pool but she had gained mass amount of life experience due to living in a major city. Her new friends where also great but at least once a week she would be the butt of every joke because of her somewhat mixed accent. After graduating from college her job market was a little varied, she did work for theatre groups, bridal parties and even movies that where being filmed in or around London. Thank fully the one constant thing in her life was her YouTube successes although it didn't happen over night by the time she was 22 she had close to 1.3 million subscribers, something which meant the world to her.
Just after her 23rd birthday she had a call from a network over in America asking her to become their permanent Make-Up artist for a new show they where about to make. After nearly a month of internal turmoil with her self she agreed and began moving her well built life back to Florida, her first home.
Riley POV
It had been 7 months since I had up rooted myself once again from London to Florida, It had been harder than I remembered. Flat hunting on-line was somewhat annoying as was arranging all the flight requirements for my 2 dogs, Bo my 3 year old Pug and Rowdy my 4 year old British Bull dog. Thank fully starting my new job was the smoothest transition of all, everyone I worked with was lovely and having a steady job was a real help since I was able to a social life once again.
Moving back had also meant I could catch up with all my old friends, I had tried to stay in contact with as many as possible while in England but of course I did loose touch with some. My oldest and best friend Alex had met me at the airport the day I arrived back in Florida, something I wasn't expecting. He lived around 5 minutes away from my new flat and was a Indie wrestler hoping to one day make it to the top, at the moment he also was fitness instructor at one of the many gyms in Tampa Bay.
Normally after a 14 hour shift at work I like to go home have some food then go for a nice relaxing bath with a small glass of wine, well not tonight. Tonight was when WWE came to Tampa Bay and I was being forced to go along with Alex, not that I minded so much but since I couldn't go home and get changed I was a little annoyed. I had just pulled into one of the last parking spaces at the Tampa Bay Times Forum arena when I decided to check on how bad my appearance was. My hair was a mess and my black eye-liner was a little smudge not bad after a 14 hour shift. Pulling my dark red hair into a loose ponytail at the top of my head I jumped out my car and began making my way to the nearest set of doors.
As I was making my way across the car park when I was rudely pushed a side by a great big brooding man, who seemed to be almost too tall for it to be natural.
"Hey, watch it." I shouted after the man, angry at the concept he hadn't even noticed me.
He never responded to me, instead he turned around looked me dead in the eyes and laughed before turning sharply around and continuing to walk. I stood there with my jaw on the floor and my eyes stinging from the tears which where welling up waiting to make a break at any moment. I hated people laughing at me and I hated confrontation even more and to me that was a confrontation.
Soon enough I was able to to compose my self and begin walking once more, I could feel my shoulder begin to bruise so I began rubbing it to dull the pain. I finally made my way into the Arena I was already late and getting to my front row seat was becoming a hassle. After what seemed like another fight I pushed passed the final row of people dropped down on the seat beside Alex.
"Well someone took their sweet ass time didn't they." He commented in a sarcastic tone while throwing an arm around my neck pulling me in for a hug. "Have you been crying ?" He accused pulling away from me with a slight look of shock on his face.
"Yes but it's fine just some Jerk in the car park who walked into me and didn't even have the nerve to say sorry instead he just laughed, he just hurt my feelings that's all." I stated pushing his large arm off my neck and shaking my head. I was hoping he would let it go, I didn't feeling like talking about and in my opinion I was just being a baby. I was saved by the start of the show which shut Alex up. So far the show had been somewhat boring and a little predictable there had been around 5 matches which consisted of people smack talking one another then getting slapped for it.
The next match was Wade Barrett vs Damien Shadow as I did not follow Wrestling I wasn't to sure who they where but Alex seemed to be looking forward to this match.
"Who are they?" I asked during a small break between matches.
" Well Shadow is a little boring to me but Wade Barrett is awesome he is former Bare-Knuckle boxer from England, didn't I send you a whole load of information on WWE like a few weeks ago?" He asked tilting his head towards me. He was right he had sent me information on most if not all the WWE superstars but I had yet to read them and the concept of watching bare knuckle boxing was less than appealing.
As a familiar rock song hit I looked up to the top of the rap to see an even familiar face walking down the ramp.
"Alex who is that?" I asked alarmed at who I was seeing walking down the ramp.
"Christ Riley that is Wade Barrett, must I explain the whole show to you." He said waving me off.
"No, that is the jerk who walked into me at the car park earlier." I shouted over the music tapping him on the arm. He looked shocked but soon enough returned his focus back to the match, everyone was booing this Wade Barrett which made me feel slightly better, of course he was a bad guy no nice person walks into some one and doesn't say sorry.
Soon enough the match was over Wade had one the match but even as he walked away the winner he was still getting booed. And with that the show was over and we where making our way back to the cars. As I dug around my bag for my keys I noticed something was missing, my phone.
Barrett POV
With a towel hanging around my neck I made my way back down the ramp. I had wanted to get a picture of the arena before I left and arriving late had meant I had missed my chance before the show. Climbing back into the ring I pulled my phone out of my jeans a took a few snaps before getting back out of the ring to go drive back to my hotel.
The arena was silent until l I heard sound of familiar guitar riffs of Guns n Roses playing, someone had left their phone behind, walking over to the sound I picked up the large black Iphone 4 off the ground. I was surprised that it wasn't smashed and even still worked.
Pressing one of the buttons on the phone I noticed all the notifications from YouTube and Twitter, who ever this belonged to was a very popular person and obviously a girl but the black and pink jewels which where glued on to a case in the shape of a skull with a pink bow. Sliding the unlock bar on the screen a window asking me for a password popped up. I tried the obvious one first not surprised to find out her pin wasn't 0000 as a smaller box popped up saying incorrect pin. Next I decided to trying something even worse 1234 suddenly the phone unlocked.
"Well that was easy." I muttered to myself, feeling proud I was doing a good thing by trying to return the phone to it's owner. I scrolled through her most recent text which where to someone called Alex who apparently was also in the Arena tonight. Pulling my phone into my hand I typed the number of the lost phone into mine so I could ask him if he new who it belonged to.
"Hello?" The voice on the other side answered after a few seconds.
"Yeah, Hi. look I found this phone in the arena I don't know if you know who it belongs to or if they are still here but the number ends with 563 if that's any help." I said hoping this would be over with soon I just wanted to back to my hotel and relax.
"Yeah it's Riley's phone, she is right here one second and I will put her on." The male voice said soon enough I heard some bickering and then a small thud.
"Hi, so you have my phone ?" A female voice asked I presumed this was Riley.
"Yes I do, look about to go for my car so can I just give it to you in the car park ?" I asked getting annoyed at how long this was now taking.
"That sounds fine to me, I'll be waiting beside a grey Cadillac." She said some what wary of my question.
"I'll be around 10 minutes." That was my final words as I ended the call and put the lost phone in my pocket before making my way up the ramp and back stage to grab my gear.
I pulled my gear back onto my shoulder and made my way out the front of the building hoping no one would stop me but thankfully there was no one left in the car park bar a few cars and a girl with bright red head which beamed in the moonlight standing beside a grey Cadillac, I guess she is my girl.
Walking up behind her I noted she was by herself obviously Alex was not her Boyfriend. I tapped her gently on the shoulder but she stilled jumped as though I had scared her. Her face seemed familiar she had large green eye and high cheek bones, her lips where large but in a pretty way not a fish way.
"This belong to you I believe, try not to be so careless next time not everyone is as nice as me." I pointed out as I pulled her phone from my pock it and set it in her hand. She looked at the phone then tilted her head up to look at me, her happy smiled turned into a frown and soon enough I felt her small fist collied with my arm.
"Ouch" I said rubbing the spot where she had hit, it hadn't hurt but obviously this girl was raised in a barn that is no way to treat someone who was being nice.
"You are that jerk that walked into me 4 hours ago and didn't even say sorry and you are giving me advice on my manners, I don't think so love. Thank you for returning my phone but in the future next time you walk into them say sorry don't laugh at them." She shouted and with that she climbed into her car and drove off. I felt like a fool, I stood there and got shouted at for being rude after being all high and mighty about giving her the phone back.
Well thank god no one else was there because that would have been awkward.
So this was the first chapter, not the best.
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