Chapter 2!!

Note: If in the first chapter I didnt dicrible LA right. Im sorry. Like when I said: 'I did something no LA person would do' I didnt actually mean it the way it sounded. What I ment was that she wouldnt do that and thats her assumtion of what ppl From LA do. But I mean it. If it hurt your feelings I apoligize.

I grew very Irritated with the boy whom im sharing a room with. All he does is pout! Its like: GET A SPINE!

But im trying my best not to scoul at him. So far we've been roomates for 3 hours,22 mintutes and 67 seconds. Thats how boring things here are. There is nothing to do. So, I started keeping a diary. Its a pink one. I dont know why I picked pink. But I did.

Im constantly lisoning to my CD player. The boy is annoyed because every 22 minutes I ask him for batterys. Sometimes he catches me singing aloud. Like, When it was 1 hour and 27 minutes and 57 seconds I started singing the avril Lavinge song 'Im with you' You know. The one that goes:

Im standing on the bridge,

Im waiting in the dark,

I thought that you'd be here, by now,

Theres nothing but the rain.

No footsteps on the ground,

Im listioning but theres no sound

Isnt anyone trying to find me?

Wont somebody come take me home?

Its a darn cold night,

Trying to figure out this life,

wont you take me by the hand?

Take me somewhere new

I dont know who you are but im with you

Im with you. Im with you hmmm

And you get the idea. Gray looked at me weird when he heard me sing that. Like he was from another planit! I said "Avril Lavinge" And he just gave me that same 'I have no freakin idea what your talking about' Look. SO I allowed him to lison to my CDs. I had Ashlee simpson, Michelle Branch, Lillix,Linken Park, and Avril Lavinge CD's. He just didnt understand.

"I give Up!" I said one hour. It is now 8:00 At night. The bar is open at this time. I sat at the bar myself with the other people. I made friends with a girl with Long brown hair and blond bangs. Her name was Karen. This one guy kept stairing at me and it got creepy. He had orenge hair and glasses. Karen and I laughed at stuff that had happend here and in LA. I told her about LA and she told me about here.

Gray for some odd reason, Stayed at the bar as long as I did. When the bar closed I left. I only had water. Wouldnt allow a 17 year old to drink. I walked up to the mountains with my purple notebook and just gazed at the stars. I had a pen at my disposal. I opend my book and began writing about a girl in my positon. I heard "Whatcha doing up here?" I flung my head backwards shutting my notebook in the prosses.

"What do you want?" I asked. The person was Gray.

"You left." He said trying to look at my notebook. He did grab it and looked in it. He read what I had written. I had fought to get it back but he just kept on reading. "This is pretty good." he said to me. I couldnt beleve it. He actually complemented me!

"What do you care?" I asked. Actually. I was happy to get a complement.

"Fine. If you dont want my opinion." He said giving me back my notebook. "But you may actually have something there. I thought it was pretty good." He said leaving.

After he was nolonger in earshot I read my story. Then I relized that, I didnt just think he was cute. I think...I think...I love him... I thought.

End note: Pretty Short huh? Well...Lets just say. I couldnt think of a better way to end it.OH Yeah! Those CDs she has, I used real musical artists that I think are good singers. and the Lyrics for the 'Im with You' Song, I got from that little booklett you get in Karaoke Revluton Volume 2.