Okay, so this is a new fanfic, I hope you like it! Give me your opinions in the comments and tell me if you want more! ❤
- - - Chapter 1-
It's storming. Kyle watches the rain as it pours down at the door of the surf club. He decides to walk back into Angelo's. His feet shuffle along the ground, and goes past the bench and grabs some alcohol and a glass. He pours the wine into the glass, and sits down on the bench. He is still suffering that Tamara is with Casey now. It's been one month, and is having trouble moving on. He sighs deeply.
"Are you okay?"
The voice startles him that he almost jumps out of his seat. He turns around to see a girl. She has long and dark brown hair up to her waist. It's wet. So is her jumper, and her jeans.
"How the hell did you get in here?"
He gets up out of his chair, and his glass falls and breaks and the wine spreads out on the floor.
"Damn it!" He says. The girl goes to help him, but he pulls up his hand, indicating her to stop. He stands up straight. He didn't notice how much shorter she was than him. She came up to his shoulders.
"Who are you and how did you get in here?"
"I'm Andrea. You door at the surf lifesaving club was unlocked. I mean, I couldn't stay in the rain, now could I?"
"Shouldn't you be at home?"
"Well I can't. I got kicked out. Nice parents huh. My siblings don't like me either."
"Yeah, I know the feeling."
Kyle looks at the ground. No one talks. There is a pause. He looks up to see her piercing blue eyes that are so bright, even in the dark.
"Don't you have any of your stuff? How old are you?"
"I left my stuff in the downstairs. I'm 17. I'm alone."
"Yeah, I know that feeling too."
"You can stay in here till morning."
Kyle gives her a slow smile. She does the same. "Thank you so much! Um,"
"Kyle."
She repeats his name.
"Kyle."
