It was a good day. Clear skies, warm air; beautiful. Me and Ross had just come back from a live taping. Our fans were really nice. I sat in the drivers seat while my blonde boyfriend sat next to me riding shotgun. The highway was abnormally clear today considering how the traffic is here in LA but who am I to complain. I was cruising down the highway while me and Ross were singing along to or soundtrack for the show. I leaned over and quickly kissed him on the lips as we exchanged 'I love you's' before focusing my eyes back on the road. Unexpected, two cars suddenly swerved off the road spinning out of control. I changed my gears to drive and hit the breaks as fast and hard as I can but it was too late. Last thing I remembered was a large hand gripping mine tightly while I felt the car lift into the air and then everything went black.
