Disclaimer: I do not own any of the products companies. Not based on any real people. Some places that are mentioned are real. I DO NOT OWN THEM.

I would describe my self as a regular, typical teen living in Carlsbad, California. My house is within walking distance of the beach. I have two sisters Sophie and Peyton. Sophie. One word. Dancer. She has been taking ballet since she was 3. If she isn't at her studio she is practicing in her room listening to classical music. Typical. Most dancers here are always listing to that stuff that makes you want to fall asleep. Peyton. She is the best sister you could ever ask for. She's 12. Always wanting to know where I am going. It doesn't bother me because she kind of reminds me of myself when I was her age. I see her more in one day than I see Sophie in one week. I don't mind that though, because I know that Sophie is going to be one of the dancers on Broadway. There is just no doubt about that. My Parents. Anne and Mike. My mom is a product tester. Sounds kind of funny, but it is probably the best job you could have. She gets all kind of free stuff. Last week we got a free 3d t.v. They said that they wanted to make sure that it was consumer approved. What ever that meant. It's a free tv. My dad, he is a surf instructor. Another job that brings free stuff into the house. I can't tell you how many boards we have.

Just as I was about to put my board on my bike and head to the beach I heard my name.

"Layne!"

I looked around but I couldn't see anyone. So I just continued to finish what I was doing.

"Layne! I can't believe you are going with out me!"

I turned around. It was Ryan. My boyfriend.

"Well maybe I didn't want you to come!' I said sarcasticly.

"Fine I see how it is." Ryan said with a fake sniffle.

"Oh just get over here!" I said walking towards him. I lean in for a kiss and he backs away.

"What was that for!" I say.

"Just my way of saying, I'm not going to kiss you unless you let me come."

"Fine," I say, "You can come, but I get the long board today."

"Anything you want." he says laughing.

I go to get the board for him when he pulls me back and gives me a kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you." he says

"Well your going to have to do better than that if you want me to forgive you."

"Whatever you say, you can't stay mad at this." Ryan says lifting up his arms. I look at him. How could I stay mad at him. He's drop dead gorgeous. Tall, tan skinned, muscular arms and legs, straight white teeth, and his smile. The smile that made me fall in love with him.

"No, I could never stay mad at you." I say giving him a hug. "Never."