Cali. Girl ||Sequel To The Starbucks Girl||

Chapter 1: My New World

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AH! I am so excited to be starting the sequel! I needed a slight break from writing, but I am so excited! The plot is going to be AMAZING! I have SO many amazing ideas that I can't wait to put into action! Anyways, I am not going to talk for long, you probably want to read, so.... ENJOY THE CHAPTER!

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~Bella's P.O.V.~

"Chris! Give me back my notebook!"I yelled as I chased the brown haired boy around my flat- I mean apartment.

"Never!" He yelled and jumped over the couch. The notebook was filled with some drawings I had been working on the past few months, and songs i had been doing as well. It helped distract me the first few weeks I came here.

"I'll take that" said Maddie, my roommate, taking the notebook from Chri's hands. Before you start asking questions, yes. Chris is the guy I met on the plane ride here. We have really bonded the past few months. No. We are not dating. His girlfriend is Maddie.

I may as well catch you up on the past six months. Emily and Rebecca sent all my stuff out to me here in California. I decided not to live on campus. I met Maddie the first few days I was there, and we bonded quickly, so we decided to get an apartment together.

As for keeping in touch, it didn't work out. I kept my British number for the first month, but I needed to get an American one, so I had to change. I talk to Emily and Rebecca from time to time. I haven't spoken to the boys or Chloe yet though.

Honestly, I was sort of relieved. I had been stopped on the street a few times when I first came here, but now I am fine with going out. I know that it was a good idea to come here. Everything is so great! It is sunny and warm out basically every day. I spend a few hours, four days a weeks in class, volunteer at the hospital as a nurse, go to the beach, and i'm just enjoying life.

Maddie handed me my notebook. I took it from her hands. I groaned as her and Chris basically began having a full out make out session on the couch. Neither one of them seemed to notice. I just rolled my eyes with a laugh, and exited the room.

I walked down the hallway, and pushed open the door to my room. To be honest, I loved my room here more than I did in London. London had more of a..... cozy aspect. I decided to go for a modern feel to it. On one side of the room was a floor toe ceiling window. The sliding doors opened up to a small deck outside. Out the window I could see that beach and ocean. The sun was sinking below the ocean. The walls were black with a white trimming on the top and bottom. On one wall above my bed I had a quote in white pain that read "People say to follow your heart, not your mind...But sometimes its hard to tell the difference." My bed had a white and black floral patterned blanket. On the wooden glossy floor I had spread out a white fluffy rug. In one corner was my glossy acoustic guitar, propped up, while in the on the other side of the room was my black grand piano. Beside my white closet doors I had a black desk, with my white macbook air sitting on top of it. hanging over my my en-table beside my bed was a cork board. It had a few picture of me, Emily, and Rebecca, while the rest were picture of me and my new friends.

I tossed my black flats into the corner of my room, letting my feet sink into the rug. I glanced down at the journal in my hands. It was a brown leather, with the letter 'B' engraved onto the front. To be honest with you, Niall got it for me. He wanted me to write music. I kept it because..... I honestly don't know why. Sometimes I think i still Love him. Other times, i think I hate him. I am still so confused.