Heyyy Guys! So this is my first story on fanfiction and I'm trying my best to make it awesome for you guys. Please comment and give me feedback...it'll help a lot! kk enjoy! Ohh and by the way I wanted to give a shout out to my Best Friend who's helping me edit and actually write the story...yayyy! enjoy! :)
~DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN BIG TIME RUSH~
Amy's P.O.V.
Ugh. 2 more hours of being on this insipid plane ride and I'll finally be in my dream place, California. I'm not sure how long I've been on this plane but it's boring me to death. But I guess it's all worth it, since I was going to California... IT'S CALIFORNIA BABY! The last time I went there was 4 years ago when I was 13 for a small week-long visit. But now that I'm 17 and a half, I'm sure that this time when I'm at Cali I'll have the time of my life. :)
And by the way, my name is Amy Carter. I just left my home in Texas to come start my dream career at the home of the famous, a.k.a. HOLLYWOOD! Yes I'm leaving my dear family behind, including my amazing sister Arianna and my best friend Kylie. But I've been planning this ever since I was 14, and now was the chance to make my dream come true. Who knows how successful I'll be, but hey, I'm great at acting and I'm not that bad looking myself, so I might have a good chance at the big time. If only Kylie were here right now. Not only would I have not been lonely on this boring plane ride but she'd keep me company and give me some awesome advice while I was staying in California. I really don't know anyone that lives in California...well there are these 4 boys I know, or actually knew but I haven't seen them in such a long time, or kept in touch with them...
So there's one hour left to go, and I'll finally be where I belong. As I fasten my seat belt since the plane gets a little shaky, I take out something to read from my handbag. Specifically, it was my diary that I've ever had since I was 7 years old. I lost it sometime around when I was 14 (yes it lasted that long!) and I finally found it somewhere in my closet that's full of junk and pure mess. So when I found it, I decided to bring it along with me on the plane to read so I'd have something to do. And honestly, I was looking forward to reading all the stupid things I had written in the past. I quickly opened my diary and skimmed through the pages to read any random entry, until I saw something that made me stop. His name...his name and his picture...the picture of us when we were way younger dressed up for Halloween. I was a princess and he was a pirate. Underneath the picture it said " Amy and Kendall dressed up for Halloween; age 8.." Just his name made me smile. Kendall Francis Schmidt. That name brought back so many memories. We were best friends for as long as I could remember, until he moved when we were both 12. He went off to California for his brother's acting career. We kept in touch for a while, but then we each went our own separate ways. The most recent memory I had of him was right before he left to the airport...the day that I thought would separate us forever...the day we realized we were more than just best friends...the day of our first kiss...
~~FLASHBACK~~
I sobbed continuously as I thought about him. Kendall was actually moving to California. He'd been my best friend ever since...and now we were going to be separated, thousands of miles away from each other. I looked out from my window, and I saw him putting his luggage into the van one by one. I couldn't bear to watch this any longer, or else my heart would burst. As I walked away from my window I heard something tap against the glass. I looked out and saw Kendall who was throwing rocks on the glass of my window, motioning for me to come outside. We had already said our goodbye's...what could he possibly want now? But I didn't care. I ran downstairs and flung open the door and ran into his arms. I couldn't stop crying. Yah sure, I was going to miss him dearly and so he knew why I was crying. What he didn't know though was that I had developed feelings for him, and I was going to miss him more than I would've if I was just his friend. He patted my back, not knowing what to say until his mother honked the horn of their car telling him to come. I looked up and I knew this was it. He lifted my chin up and said " Hey, I know your stronger than this princess, (Princess was his nickname for me ever since that one Halloween I mentioned earlier) so do me a favor and stop crying before I make you, got it?" I knew he was joking around obviously, but I wasn't in the mood so I just nodded. Then he looked into my deep, chocolate-brown eyes and said "I Love You" and he kissed me. That was my first kiss ever, and I was shocked. Did he have the same feelings for me...?! I kissed him back for about 7 seconds and the moment ended. Then he quickly got something that seemed like a bracelet out of his pocket and tied it around my wrist. He said " I have the same bracelet, so we can remember each other..." I smiled as a tear softly rolled down my cheek. "Kendall Schmidt hurry up we're going to miss our flight!" his mother screamed. He hugged me one last time and said, "Don't you dare ever forget about me Princess" with a smile on his face. Then he ran off to his car and his mother drove off. He looked out his window as long as he could until we couldn't see each other anymore...that was the last time I ever saw him.
And til this day, I have never forgotten about him.
"Ladies and Gentlemen please fasten your seat belts, the plane will be landing in about 10 minutes, thank you" the speaker blared. I jumped back to reality and remembered that I was on a plane, on my way to California. Wow...the flashback...it seemed as if had just happened yesterday...not 5 years ago. To be honest, I still have feelings for him. I mean don't get me wrong, I've dated other guys in the past couple years, but now that I'm single and Kendall's on my mind...well it's just different. And even though I know I most likely won't see him while I'm staying in Cali 'cause who knew where he lived, I still hope there's a chance that I could and would see him. Ugh I needed to stop thinking about this...he's probably moved on now obviously...Boy did I need a break. Before I knew it, the plane landed and I went to receive my luggage. Wow! California was way more beautiful than I remembered it! It was now about 3:00 p.m. and I had to go find a hotel to stay in for the next couple days before I looked for an apartment or a house for rent. But for now it was just all me...alone...well whatever...California, here I come!
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