BRUISED.
by: iwishiwasdifferent
CHAPTER 11: (part 3)
Sam's P.O.V:
I left "The Rave" Nightclub and started walking around.
Anyone I saw I would ask,
"Have you seen a girl about 5'6", Black hair, tan,- Hope Sparks?"
But so far, everyone I had asked had said no.
Finally, I decided to sit down. I had walked through a lot of LA, and found nothing. I knew she had been here though, and that was enough to keep me going.
Suddenly, a girl walked by me. She had long blonde hair, but it was wavy like April's was.
"Hey-" I started to say, standing up, but a guy opened a car door for her and another girl and her hopped in.
I stood and watched the car pull away.
I had a feeling that was her.
April's P.O.V
As we drove away from LA, I had this feeling of longing.
It was like I had missed something.
You're being ridiculous, April. I thought sternly, looking out the window at the passing buildings.
"Nikki, want some gum?" Belle asked me, opening a pack of 5 gum.
"Sure," I replied, and she handed me a piece, "But I told you before, you can call me April now."
"Eh. I know." She smiled, "But to me, you'll always be Nikki."
"Hahahaa," I laughed, "Aiight."
I popped in my piece of gum and blew a bubble.
"So Todd," I heard Belle ask, "The guy, Marco, called you Raul?"
"That's my real name." Todd answered. "If you didn't notice, I'm Puerto Rican.""Woah, I never knew your name was Raul..." Belle said. She kept talking, but I wasn't really paying attention.
I still felt like I was missing something in LA.
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authors note: awh shucks. they just missed eachother:/
mooreeee?