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I began walking down the streets of Malibu, California. Yeah I forgot to mention we moved to Malibu. It is beautiful here. There are tons of mansions and a lot of trees. It's awesome. I began to think that eventually I'm going to have to socialize. I don't want people to think that I am depressed all the time. That can make people not wanna be friends with me. Well I didn't really care if I made friends or not. I just want to go back to cloudy Washington. If I did make friends, I want them to think that I am the happiest person on earth. That mother doesn't hate me and I don't obsess about my weight. I have faked smiles before and for sure I can fake them around strangers. I guess I'm not going to be myself in California.

I was wearing all black. Black pants, black shirt, and black boots. I stand out because everyone is wearing bright clothes since I'm close to the beach. I hate wearing bright colors. It makes me feel big and uncomfortable. What a great start on making people think I'm a ball of sunshine.

I arrived at the pier. It was really long and it had like a carnival and a lot of places to eat.. The beach looked beautiful and the ocean was very blue. I stood there admiring the sky and the ocean. The weather was perfect. The breeze was warm. It made me feel relaxed. The beaches at Washington are always cold and cloudy. I couldn't even go in the ocean because it was always freezing cold. But here it's another story.

I began walking down the pier. I can hear the big noises that my boots made on the wooden floor. I was a little afraid that I was going to fall into the ocean. How is it possible that wood can hold on to a huge carnival? I still couldn't believe that I was walking on top of the ocean. California is awesome!

There were a lot of people in the pier. The girls had bikinis on and they looked great because they were stick skinny. I wish one day I can feel comfortable in a bikini. The guys were really fit and attractive. I doubt any of them would come up to me.

I stopped to admire the ocean. I looked at the families who were having fun at the beach. Why can't my family be perfect? I closed my eyes. All I could hear were the waves crashing into the land and cry of seagulls above me. Suddenly my quiet time was over when I heard voices behind me.

I turned around. There was a group of kids my age about a couple of feet away. They were laughing obnoxiously. They were annoying the crap out of me. There were about six of them: 3 girls and 3 guys. They all looked perfect.

The girls were looking at me like I was something disgusting and the guys were just smiling at me like creeps. What the hell is their problem? I just turned around and kept admiring the ocean.

I suddenly felt someone touch my lower back. I turned around quickly. "Who are you and what do you want?" I asked the dude. He was taller than me and had black hair and brown eyes. He was wearing a white V-neck shirt and black shorts. Eeh he was decent. Wait I've seen him before. He was part of that group of kids that was looking at me a while ago. "Hi my name is Joe" he said smiling at me. "I haven't seen you around before, are you new?" I put on the fakest smile. "Yeah I am actually." I looked around to see if his friends were around. They weren't. I guess I'll talk to this guy for a while. "You mind if I show you around for a while?" Yes. "No I won't. I kinda want to get to know Malibu better" He smiled. "Alright follow me" he said moving his arm for me to follow him. I wasn't sure what I was getting myself into.

He led me to a parking lot. I guess his car was in here. Wait I don't want to go to his car. I am smart enough to know not to get in a car with a stranger. He opened the passenger door for me. He had a nice car. "If you think I'm going to get in the car with you, you are wrong" I said to him crossing my arms. His friendly smile disappeared. "You said you wanted me to show you around Malibu". "I meant the beach and I don't want to get in the car with you" I said getting angry. My sunny side has disappeared. "You are going to get in this car whether you like it or not!" he yelled at me. "Who do you think you are my mother?" I yelled at him back. What the hell? I just met this guy. What is his problem? He seemed so nice before. Is he bipolar or something? "Why won't you get in the car with me?" he asked angrily. This guy has some issues. "Because I don't want to get in the car with a crazy psycho!" His face began to turn red. I think he cracked.

The next thing I knew I was being dragged into his car. His hands were on my arms forcing me into his car. His nails dug into my skin. That's going to leave a mark. The pain made me scream. "Shut up!" he yelled at me. One of his hands was on the back of my head and the other on my back. He was hurting me bad.

"Hey Joe stop hurting her!" yelled a voice. "Heeeey Chad how's it going buddy?" he asked his "buddy". "Quit the bullcrap and let the poor girl go!" he yelled at him. "I was just going to show her around. She's new here you know", Joe said. He let me go. I dropped to the hard floor of the indoor parking lot. Ow that hurt. "If I catch you doing this again I will hurt you Joe" The guy was dead serious. I looked up at him. He was wearing a black V-neck shirt, blue jeans and converse. Then my eyes traveled to his face. Hello gorgeous!

He pushed Joe into the closed car door. "Get the hell out of my face and get in that car and drive away before I destroy it". Damn. I was still on the floor looking at the two guys. "Chill Cooper, I didn't do anything to her". Freaking liar. "Go! I never want to see you in my life! You are nothing to me!" Wow. "Fine I don't give a damn." Joe said while he got in the passenger seat of his car. He then drove away leaving smoke behind and flipping us off. I hope that dumbass crashes his car.

The guy then turned around. I was shaking and I bet my face read fear. "Hey I'm not going to hurt you. Are you okay" He had the sweetest voice ever. He slouched down to meet my level. I couldn't get up. I was traumatized. I looked into his eyes. His eyes were bluer than the ocean. His face was perfect. He was beautiful. "My name is Chad Dylan Cooper"

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