Evangeline Jones, or Eva, was on a beach during summer vacation in California when her life was changed forever. Max Simons has always lived in sunny Los Angeles, California, in fact he’s never been out of the state. Max has a history of bad break-ups, but will a certain temporary new-comer change all of that? And will a horrible accident keep them apart? Is Blake there only hope of finding each other? It all started with a Sea Star.


6. Leaving Behind Love

Eva's P.O.V
I'm at LAX airport, daydreaming that Max will come in at the last second, we'll kiss and happily ever after. I wish real life was like that, because I'm boarding the plane right now and I keep looking back, but there's no Max, no kiss, no fairy tale ending. I look out the window. Bye Los Angeles, bye California, bye Max. "excuse me someone has a special message for one of the passengers", a lady in a tacky blue outfit said into a intercom thingy. Omg, it must be Max, he found me, omg. A man goes over to women and kneels. Oh, he's proposing, he's not Max, Max didn't find me. I started to cry more than I ever have in my life.

Blake's P.O.V.
Max's mom said I could go through Max's room to look for clues about Eva. I've always liked Max's family, their nice and understanding. I start rummaging through his desk when I see it. There was a piece of paper with a sketch of a girl on it holding a sea star. Max was always an amazing artist. I took the sketch, it was perfect. I can ask if people have seen her before or something. All I know is I need to find this girl for Max or else I might feel guilty forever. The hospital visiting hours just started so I need to go see how Max is doing.

Eva's P.O.V.
Planes are boring, smelly, and stuffy. It's an even worse experience when you've been crying about leaving behind a boy who might be the love of your life when you don't even know where they live. I look out the window at world below. I've been on the plane for about two hours now, I don't know I'm way too sad right now. I can see his face, hear his voice, feel his kiss. I' m lovesick and I hate that I will most likely never see him again. I feel like I'm leaving behind half of me I'll never get back.

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