Following my dreams

You wake up early in the morning. After you ate breakfast and took your shower you decided you wanted to go outside. You got dressed and put on a little bit of make up. After that you put on your vans and grab your journal, phone and keys. You walk outside enjoying the sun, after a while you decide to sit down on one of the benches in the park. You put some music on and start writing in your journal. 'If your life was a book, and you could read it, would you take the chance? Or would you want to be surprised? It’s funny how you can know so much, without knowing anything at all. We spend our lives growing up, learning right from wrong, and learning from our mistakes, making the wrong decisions, trusting people.If we knew back then what we knew now, would we be who we are today? or would we have taken a chance and read our life as a book, to know what road laid ahead?' You smile looking at the words you just wrote. You put your journal down and turn of the music. After a while you hear a guitar and a beautiful voice. You look around the park and finally you spot him. He's sitting in the grass playing guitar and singing a song that sounds familiar. Without thinking you walk over to him and sit next to him. After a while he notices and sings the next few lines of the song. You sing along untill he stops. You look at him "why did you stop?" "Nice to meet you to, my name is Luke btw" and he gives a wink. You blush looking down at your fingers. "I'm Y/N, can you please continue singing Luke?" He starts playing guitar again and when your fave part comes he stops again. You look at him disappointed "why did you stop again?" "No regrets, just love Y/N" "No regrets." You repeat. Luke looks at you and gives you a kiss on the cheek. "Just Love"

Americans: I was in Florida, I drove for nine hours, now I'm still in Florida.