So this is my first fan fiction. Bare with me 'cause I'm still trying to get the hang of this. Not sure how it will turn out but I hope you all enjoy it nonetheless. I've changed things up a bit so it's something new. Some of this story will just be based off of my imagination, but some off it will also be based off of myself, and my relationship with my fiancé. I want to make this as real as possible. Reviews are greatly appreciated!
DISCLAIMER: I don't own SON, its characters, or anything like that. Just my imagination.
Chapter One
Spencer's POV
I'm standing in the cool shade of the Hurley tent, looking out at the gray-blue waves, mentally taking notes as to where the best waves appear to be at. My white headphones are blaring Elvis Presley in my ears. Yeah, that's right, Elvis. Pretty old school, I know, but he is my favorite singer and helps calm my nerves and get me ready for the surf tournament. This isn't just any surf tourney though; this one will determine the last person to join the U.S.'s new surf team, who will participate in the 2016 Olympics in Miami. I'm the favorite to win, but I know that I have tough competition that will do anything to beat me.
Oh yeah, I should proabaly introduce myself. I'm Spencer Carlin, twenty one year old surf star whose won nationals twice and numerous other surf competitions, and got third place at my first and only women's internationals, blah blah blah. Yeah, I have a lot of accomplishments but I don't like to brag. I just love to surf. It's my outlet, my stress-reliever. I've only been surfing since I was fifteen, just a little thing I tried in Santa Cruz during spring break '08. I've been hooked ever since.
After my break up with…her, I had nothing. That's when I really got serious with surfing. I felt empty. I needed something to get her off of my mind. I entered a few surf comps and surprisingly won them. I was eighteen when we broke up. Eighteen, when I got serious with surfing. Eighteen, when I was signed by Hurley and started my new life…