it all started at this one soccer game in this one small town in this on state. the state farthest west in the united states. you know it as california. i know it as hell.
"Jamie! Jamie! Here! Im Open!" screamed hayle.
now before we get started let me tell you a little bit about hayle.
hayle osma to be exact. hayle was my best friend. we had know eachother since birth..litteraly we were born in the same room on the same day at the same time. dont ask me how it happened because our moms never talked about it. and after hayles mom died my mom really didnt want to talk about anything that had to do with hayles mom.
hayle had long brown hair down to the middle of her back. she had demi lovato inspired bands but her style was all selena. she had a corky since of humor and nobody could understand her... even if they tried. hayle was my best friend until this on boy, who happened to be a rock star, came into our lives. i reget everyday choosing him over her.
so this rockstar im talking about. his name is Nick Jonas. He was my everything... until everything crumbeled.
ZZZZZZ ZZZZ that was the finaly buzzer the game was over. we lost 7 to 4. and again just like every other game i was first of the field to the showers. when i got out of the showers i texted hayle and told her to meet me at my car. i started running towards my car not watching where i was going when i ran right in something. somthing soft yet strong. a person. i looked up.
"Sorry i.."
"hi im nick!" said the person.
wow it was nick jonas? what is he doing here. well i dont care. i hate those stupid jonas brothers anyway.
"yea well whatever sorry for running into you."
and with that i walked...fast walked... back to my car and waited for hayle.