I dropped down from my window, thankfully we only got the second story apartment, but being me I landed on someone.

"Holy hell! It's raining women!" the person underneath me yelled and out of instinct or whatever you want to call it, I quickly put my hand over his mouth to make him be quiet so Jasper wouldn't hear my landing on someone.

"Shhh," I tried to quiet this guy land on.

At that point I actually looked at him; he was a, well from the looks of it a tall, brown haired and brown eyed, muscular built guy. I couldn't really tell because I was sitting on him, but from where I was sitting he looked pretty cute.

Shut up! I told myself. You just came out of a relationship and even though Jasper mighten know it yet, it is over.

The guy I was sitting on reached up to his mouth and slowly lifted my hand away, and just stared. I didn't know what he saw, maybe a chick with a tear stained maxi dress and mascara running down her face because of the tears, but I couldn't look away from his deep dark beautiful brown eyes.

"Awe look at that boys, lil' Chacey Chace has women falling on him and maybe for him, HA!" someone yelled from behind. And from what I gathered the guy I was sitting on was called Chace, hmm sounds familiar.

"Shut up Brice, you have no idea what love is, you have only slept with girls, love is never involved," Chace told 'Brice' but without taking his eyes from me. "So am I ever going to know your name? Or will you just remain the girl that landed on me?" he asked me.

Not wanting to tell him my name I just got up, brushed myself off and started walking down the street. I heard some banging and clashing and then some hurried footsteps coming towards me.

"Hey wait! I didn't mean to upset you," he said as he grabbed my arm and then looked down at the ground like he was looking at the floor but wasn't, "actually I don't know how I could upset some one by asking for a name." He looked up at me after saying that and slowly moved his hand down to mine, "I'm sorry."

"I should be the one saying sorry, I landed on you and didn't even say sorry and just walked off, so I should be saying sorry to you, so I am so sorry for landing on you and walking off without saying sorry," I said in a big rush of words while trying to hold back the tears which just appeared and have no reason to be here.

"Hey, hey don't cry," he wiped one of my lose tears away, "please don't cry."

I had to laugh at that, some perfectly random stranger is nicer to me then my ex. What the hell is with people today? As I started laughing I looked up at him and he gave me a questioning look and I quickly stopped. "Sorry."

"Please don't say sorry any more either," he stated, "so do you want to tell me your name, why you climbed out your window, why you cried and why you laughed at me? But if you don't I understand," he said so sweetly.

"Do you have a car?"

"Umm depends on your definition of the word 'yours' or 'mine' because some people might argue the definition of the words." He smiled as he said those words, "wait, why do you want to know? You're not some runaway teenage that ran away from her parents are you?"

"NO! I just need to go far away before my boyfriend works out I am no longer in the bath room. So you got a car or not?"

"Umm yes I do, this way my lady," he held out his hand for me and directed with his other hand, while giving a small bow.

We slowly made our way around the corner to 'his' car and I told him all about what happened with Jasper and why I left.

"Wow! Tuff life," he said as he got into the car after opening the door for me and letting me in his car.

"I know."

"So where are we heading? To the parents? Back your apartment? Or where?"

"First option is out because my parents are in jail for robbing a bank when I was still in my mother's stomach, so I don't have a place to go, unless you count the jail as 'the parents' place and…"

He cut me off, "were you raised in a prison then?"

"Yep, lovely parents aren't they?" I said sarcastically.

He just stared at me like I just grew another eye and turned green. "WH… h… how?" he finally asked.

"Well when two people love each other very, very much they…" he cut me off.

"NO! Not that part! How were they allowed to raise you in a prison and why did they rob the bank in the first place knowing your mother was pregnant?"

"Well when I was first taken away from mum, I cried and cried and when they allowed mum to see me I stopped, I stopped crying only in her arms. So they allowed for me to stay with her, but they didn't stop, they tried at each stage of my life. Mum didn't really care if I was there or not, but did it gave the guards a reason to be nice to her, she didn't want me there though, I was just an 'escape plan' she told me…" I trailed off lost in thought.

"So why did they do they robbery in the first place if they knew she was pregnant?" he asked, curiosity filling his eyes.

"They had been planning it for months and they weren't going to let mum being pregnant stop them," I said with venom dripping from my words, how could they do that to me? How could I hate two people that should mean so much to me?

Chace sensed my anger and my hate for them. So he turned on the engine and asked once again, "where to?"

BANG!

* So i hope you all like and keep reading. I own nothing apart from all the new characters created. XD this is my first story, EVER so i hope it is ok... thank u to who ever reads... *