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?