Chapter 3
(Ryan's POV)

I grabbed Alessandra's hand as Justin and Cameryn became engrossed in their conversation. I took her towards the back of Club 21. I open one of the back doors and begin walking up the stairs slowly. She had a confused look.

"Your not a rapist are you?" she asked.

I laughed. "What?"

"Are you taking me up here to rape me? Cam said you two could be rapist and I don't wanna get raped. So if you are just tell me so I can like run. I know I like you and all but I don't want you to hurt me." she rambled on and on. I put my fingers to her lips.

"Shush, I'm not going to rape you." I have my back against a door. I turn the handle and push open the door with my butt. I lead her out to the roof of Club 21. She gasped as she sees all of LA's lights. The sky is dark but the town is lit beautifully.

"Wow it's amazing Ryan." she says looking out.

"Not as amazing as you my sweet." I smile and pull her close to me. She snuggled into my arm. Her hair smelled like cinnamon and roses. I couldn't image how a guy like me could come all the way from Canada and meet such an amazing girl like Alessandra. At first I thought a week in LA would be me, justin, and Chaz hanging out and Justin doing his work. Now that I thought about it I needed someone in my life. My life in Canada needed some sprucing up. Sprucing was such a funny word. Such a funny funny word.

(A little while later)

"Ryan you're so amazing. I can't believe I met you." Alessandra said.

"Don't you mean ran into?" I said with with a smile.

"Does it really matter?" she said.

"Not to me because either way I got you." I smiled.

"When did I say you had me." she put her hands on her hips and gave me her best glare.

"Uhhhh." I looked at her speechless. What was I suppose to say to that? The guy book said nothing of this.

"I'm waiting." she still has her hands on her hips.

"Uhhhh. I mean ummm. Errrr. Uhhh. " I looked out at the city. What was I gonna say? Would it come out weird? Girls could be complicated and simple at the same time. Yet to them we were so complicated. I pushed a strand of her honey brown hair out of her fax. Her cinnamon brown eyes looked at me in the oddest way. Her arms fell to her side as she let out a heavy sigh.

"I'm sorry I'm being difficult. I'm not used to guys staying with me because of my racing. I just don't want to get hurt."

I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close to me. "I won't hurt you. I don't want to hurt you. I don't know why people would hurt you. You're too special to hurt."

I whispered encouraging things into her ear as we swayed back and forth. I'm a very heart felt romantic when I want to be.

A/N: ok this chapter is short but I didn't fell like typing another pov. I have like 11 more povs to write. So look forward to more. And I know there wasn't any Justin but Ryan has to be in it somewhere. Anyway review and I'll have another up soon.

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