Back to Ellie's POV: 

"We're in Los Angeles, California!!" I shouted.

His eyes widened.

"Los Angeles?!"

I nodded. "What do we do?"  

"I-I-I don't know," He said.

Great, now he's stuttering. (Note the sarcasm.)

"How did we travel from San Fransisco to Los Angeles!?" I shouted.

"I have no idea," he said.

Right now, I'm clueless...and so is he. 

Ugh! What do we do?

"Let's just try to relax. Everything will be okay, we're already here, so let's just chill," he said. I really need to find out this guy's name. 

I nodded. 

I sighed and flopped down onto the bed. 

"Hey, what's your name?" I asked him. 

"I'm Kyle," he said. 

"Okay," I said. 

Ding!

I sit up and take my phone out of my pocket. 

I opened up messages. 

Noah texted me. 

Noah: Of course we're going to worry about you. Where are you?

Me: Leave me alone. I'm safe, that's all that matters. 

Noah: Is anyone with you?

I didn't reply.

Noah: Ellie?

Noah: ?

"Kyle, my brother is asking if anyone is with me, what should I say?" I asked. 

"Just say yes." 

I nodded. 

Me: I'm here. And yes, someone is with me. 

Noah: Who? Is it Austin? 

Me: No.

Noah: Then who is with you?

Me: Uh...

Noah: Ellie... just tell me.

Me: Fine...I'm with one of Austin's friends.

Noah: Who? Do I know them?

Me: I don't know if you know them.

Noah: Well, what's their name?

Me: Kyle...

Noah: Kyle!?

Me: Yeah, why? Is something wrong?

Noah: Ellie, get away from him, ASAP!

Me: Why?

Noah: Because he's worse than Austin! (No offense)

Noah: He's a bad boy, Ellie! Like, a really bad boy! Get away from him! 

Me: You're crazy!

Noah: Am I? You saw what Austin did to you in the cafeteria, you don't know what kind of crazy crap Kyle could do!

I take my attention off my phone and look at Kyle for a second. 

He notices me staring at him. 

"What are you looking at?" He asked. 

"Uh," was all I managed to get out. 

Me: Whatever.

Me: Leave me alone. 

Noah: Your my sister, and I don't want you to get hurt!

Me: Aww.

"I'm bored. We should do something!" Kyle said. 

Me: I got to go, Kyle's bored. 

Noah: Don't leave.

Me: Why? You're so weird. 

Noah: Whatever. I got to go to my next class, but you need to tell me where you are!

Me: No!

He didn't reply after that. 

"So, were you supposed to go to the high school party that was tonight?" Kyle asked me. 

"Yeah, were you?" 

"Yep. But, I still want to go to one. I'm going to look up some high school parties that are in San Fransisco. Maybe we should crash one," Kyle said. 

He took out his phone. 

"I guess-wait! What?" 

"Yeah, let's have some fun." He said. 

I gulped. He chuckled. 

"Fine," I said. 

"yes! I found one! And it's not too far from here. Do you want to go?" He asked. 

"I guess," I said. "It's just that I don't have anything to wear."

"Oh, we can fix that problem," Kyle said. 

"Come on, let's go shopping!" He said, in a girl's voice, which caused me to laugh. He smiled. "You have a nice laugh." 

I blushed. "Thanks," I said. 

He nodded, then he stood up and reached for my hand. I placed my hand n his, and he helped me up. I thanked him and then we walked out of the hotel room, shutting the door behind us and locking the door. 

I guess Kyle isn't the worst person you'll ever meet...