Prologue

I zoned out watching as she and her brother scurried through the doors. She pulled her hood off her head running her hand through her slightly damp dark brown hair. She turned her head almost in slow motion flickering her bright blue eyes towards her brother who I had no intention of paying attention to.

"-joey." Taylor waked my arm.

"Owe." I gripped arm in pain. "What the hell was that for!"

"Just talk to her." Blake shrugged as if it was easy- I've tried I practiced lines in my mirror. I wrote down a script but every time I got in a five foot radius I choked on my words.

"Yeah no." I sarcastically remarked.