Chapter 1
Tara walked quickly in the mall trying to find HMV. " I really hate the states." Said Tara. Tara was in the US on vacation. She was originally from Canada. When she turned the corner she bumped into someone, a tall someone. He fell on his butt onto the floor while his sunglasses and hat fell off. Tara's eyes popped out and her mouth fell open when she saw whom she knocked down. She picked up his hat and sunglasses and put them back on him. " Here, I think you're gonna need them." She said before she walked away to where she was headed in the first place. He got up and looked in the direction that the girl walked away in. A smirk came onto his lips after a minute or two. " I can't believe that I bumped inot someone, especially him!" Tara exclaimed to herself putting her face in her hands, shanking her head.
Tara jumped when someone tapped her shoulder. She turned pink when she saw that it was the guy that she knocked down earlier. " Hi, I didn't catch you name back there." He said. Tara looked away " My name is Tara." She said quietly. " Nice name. I'm guessing that you already know who I am." He said. " Yeah, I do." Tara said quietly again. " You're really shy aren't you?" He aksed with his British accent. "Well, what do you expect when you talk to a stranger." She replied really quietly this time so that he wouldn't hear her answer. But apparently it was quiet enough. " I guess. I used to be the same way, but having cameras in you face all the time change you." He said. " I would think so." Tara said. " Why is he even talking to me?" Tara was wondreing to herslef. She decided to aks him. " Why are you talking to me, anyway?" She asked him. " Well, I came to say thank-you for not screaming my name or jumping on me back there." He told her. " You obviously knew that I wanted some privacy." " I guess I did. I sure would if I was you." She said back to him.
She was becoming a little more comfortable with him, but when she looked at her watch she knew that she wouldn't be chatting with him any longer. " Sorry, but I've got to go." Tara said walking faster toward the exit. He looked at his watch and saw that he too had to go so he caught up to Tara, walking to the exist as well. " Where are you going?" Tara asked him. " I have to go too, my ride will be here soon. I have an interview in 30 minutes." He said. When he was crossing the road he turned around to face Tara. " Can I meet you here tomorrow?" He asked Tara. " I guess since I have to come back for what I was here in the first place for." She said. When he turned back around he saw a black BMW coming right at him quickly.
