Maybe Its Love

Maci had the perfect life. A gorgeous boyfriend, popular, perfect family. At least that's what she thought until the summer after senior year, when she met that irish boy with the infectious laugh who would make her see life in new light.


3. hello my name is maci.

My name is Maci Adams. I am 17 years old and I will be attending University of California Los Angeles, or better known as UCLA, in the fall. I have just graduated from high school and I am soooo happy to finally be going to college! Of course high school was great for me   I was popular, I had the most gorgeous guy in school (that everyone wanted), and my family life is awesome. And I am finally leaving my small town of Carencro, Louisiana and heading to California. I will be leaving in one week to spend my summer in Los Angeles to get used to life there before I start college. This is going to be the best summer of my life!




Kyle (my boyfriend) is coming over to my house today to help me pack for California and later we are going to his house so I could help him pack (did I mention he was also going to UCLA?) . I was getting ready when the doorbell rang. I was in the middle of putting on my mascara but I didn't care. I dropped the brush on the bathroom counter and ran downstairs to open the door. Unfortunately my mom had gotten to the door before I could and was in the middle of showing Kyle a video that she had taken last night of me singing along to One Direction in the living room and dancing around like an idiot. I hurriedly ran to my mom and took her phone to stop the video. Kyle was already dying of laughter by the time I was able to turn it off. I turned around red faced and marched back up the stairs. I soon heard footsteps following quickly behind me then an arm wrapped around my waist and I was spun around. I looked up to see Kyle staring at me but before I could say anything he kissed me.


When we pulled away I could tell he was trying not to start laughing again and I said " Why are you still laughing?". He looked down at me and said "Babe, why is half of your face black?". I ran to the bathroom mirror and realized that when I dropped my mascara it smeared down the side of my face. I quickly washed it off and finished my makeup. I then went into my room and packed my bags with Kyle, double checking everything before we left for his house to pack his bags.

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