(A/N Hi, I'm AwesomeCookies18! This is my first fanfiction so if it sucks, please bear with me. Any feedback would be appreciated! This is a CaptainSparklezxOc fanfic. Now, on with the chapter!)

Chapter 1:

Jessica's POV

Well, here I am. Finally in Los Angeles. The 4-5 hour plane ride took out a lot of energy from me. Probably because I didn't sleep well last night and I wasn't able to nap on the plane. Ugh. Besides that, I'm really excited! I get to live alone in my own place without anything getting in my way. I step outside to the warm air that touches my skin. Wow. It feels so cozy. I start to walk out to the taxi pick-up while I look at my phone to see if any of my favorite youtubers posted anything. Huh. Captainsparklez posted a new vlog today. That gives me something to do while I wait to get to the new apartment complex I'm moving into. I see a taxi come up as I signal it to get a ride. The driver steps out of the car, not saying a word. He smiles, and helps me put my heavy luggage in the back of the cab. I get in, tell him the address of the apartment, and turn on youtube. I listened to his voice as I closed my eyes…

-Driving-

When I opened my eyes, I realize we were pulling into the apartment complex. I got out of the taxi and looked at the building in awe. Holy crap, it was HUGE. It was a very glassy, professional looking building that had almost no flaws on the outside. It was perfect. I ran to the back of the taxi and grab all of my stuff in a hurry. I paid the driver from the window and ran to the apartment complex as fast as I could.

I enter to see a nice looking woman at the desk. She had blonde, wavy hair that came down to the middle of her back. She had blue eyes that held a sparkled look to them.

"Hello. How can I help you?" She said with a grin on her face.

"Hi. I'm Jessica. I just moved in and I came to grab my keys" I said with a smile.

"Oh ok. Can you please tell me your floor and room and I'll have the keys ready for you"

"I'm on the 4th floor and my room is D-18" I said in the sweetest voice I could.

"Alright, here's your key. Go to the elevator on your left. Your apartment should be on the right side of the hall if I am correct."

"Thank you." I ran to the elevator and clicked the button. I waited and once the elevator arrived, I ran in. Bad Idea. I ended up crashing head first into somebody, making me fall backwards.

"Oh… I'm so s-sorry!" I stuttered.

"It's fine. Are you ok?" He asked in a comforting voice. Huh. I've swore I have heard that voice before…

"Yeah. I'm ok." He reached out his hand and lifted my up, helping to regain my balance. I realize I haven't even look at his face yet. I looked up and see a VERY familiar face in front of me… too familiar…

"You sure? Your head looks like it got bruised."

"I'm ok. I'll live. I'm Jessica but you can call me Jessie." I said as I stuck out my hand.

"Oh I'm Jordan. Jordan Maron." He said as he shook my hand. By then, I felt my heart beat 10 times faster.

No that can't be him. It just CAN'T. I thought to myself as I shook his hand. We let go as I looked into his deep brown eyes. I could get lost in them… Yep that's him. No doubt about it.

"Nice to meet you." I said in an excited voice. "So what floor do you live on? Maybe we can hang out sometimes."

"Oh I'm on the 4th floor. Room D-17 to be exact." He pulled out a piece of paper. "Here's my skype and phone number. Text or call me whenever" He said. OMG HE GAVE ME HIS PHONE NUMBER AND HIS SKYPE!

"That would be wonderful." I said as I skipped into the elevator. He smiled at me as the doors closed.

The elevator opened as I saw the tiny hall. I then realize that I live right across Jordan's apartment. This is going to be interesting. I opened the door as I hauled all my crap into the apartment. I quickly jumped into bed, squealing into my pillow as I feel into a deep sleep.

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