A/N: Hmm I've never tried this but I'm going to make a story using a few songs, so obviously there is going to be a few songs put together by chapters every other one or so on but we'll see how it works and if this is even going to work but I'm going to use ideas from songs and make a story but its not gonna be a one-shot its going to just be a bunch of songs together…you'll see lol

An Unusual Introduction

Kyndal got ready for practice. After putting on her shorts she headed out to the beach and waited for the team. There was really nothing to do so she sat on the sand and waited. Finally the team started coming and Kyndal got up to start practice.

"Hey girls" she smiled and after saying hi to all of them she went and grabbed a few balls and then started practice. It seemed to take forever but once it was finally over the court cleared up and the team left.

Kyndal cleaned everything up and finally she decided to go take a break. It had been a long day and she was really sick of the heat that's been hitting her in the head all day. Finally she decided to go and grab a drink at a café that was right beside where they practiced. They had amazing smoothies and she was really craving one so bad.

When she walked in she noticed there was hundreds of people in there what seemed like.

"Oh damn" she groaned rolling her eyes. After the 30 minute wait in the long line she finally got to the end and looked at the cashier. He was a young guy; he seemed about 17 maybe a little younger or older. Blonde hair went over his eyes and he didn't look up as he asked her what she wanted.

"Strawberry Smoothie please" she smiled and he looked up at her. Kyndal wasn't quite sure what to say, he had gorgeous eyes, an amazing smile and his blonde hair was perfect.

"Hey…umm sorry yeah sure one second" apparently rush hour was over and there was no one behind her so she relaxed and she noticed the workers there did too.

"Sorry it's been sort of crazy here" she nodded taking the smoothie and putting her straw into it.

"How much" she pulled out her money out of her purse and he pushed her hand away. "On the house" she smiled.

"And who should I thank for this" she looked at him sideways liking the fact that he was flirting with her.

"Bradin Westerly, and who should I thank for making my day a little better" Kyndal smiled and took the smoothie off of the counter.

"Kyndal Edwards" he nodded and smiled.

"Well maybe I'll see you around Kyndal, I just started working here so I'll be here practically every day so if you'd like to come and stop by…"

Kyndal interrupted him. "I come here every day practically after practice so I'll see you around" she winked at him and took her 5 and stuck it into the tip jar.

Bradin stared after her until another guy came up behind him and patted him on the back.

"Dude, don't get caught up with Kyndal, trust me" snapping out of his own little daydream Bradin turned around and faced his co-worker.

"Huh…what why" John shook his head.

"Just trust me…she's not what you want, you're not her type" Bradin nodded, trusting his friend but not sure what he was that wasn't her 'type'.

"Hey I'm going to take my break you wanna come with" Bradin followed his friend out the back.

Pulling out a cigarette John handed Bradin one. Bradin had smoked ever since he could practically remember and it didn't really bother him.

It was driving Bradin crazy why he kept thinking about Kyndal. She was so pretty, sweet, and one of the rare people that can actually make his day at work.

"Dude just tell me…why isn't Kyndal my type she seems really cool" he looked at him blowing a puff of smoke out towards the open air.

"She's cool and everything but she just wouldn't like you if she knew you, you're just not her type it's just…trust me ok" John sighed putting his cigarette out.

"Ok whatever man" he shook his head and went back to work. The rest of the day was pure torture, he couldn't think about anything or anyone else besides Kyndal and why she was so 'wrong' for him.

After he got off work he headed home. It was around 6:30 and he wanted to go surf since it was the best time of the day. There wasn't that many people and the waved were perfect because of all the wind.

He rushed for the water and it felt so good getting in to surf again. After his parents death it had been one thing that kept his mind off of it and he grew to love it. It became his life and whenever he did it he felt like he was flying. The water was his cure, and it was strong.

Just as he got out of the water about 2 hours later he looked around and hoped to see someone to hang out that night, he didn't want to go home. Looking around, he noticed someone and she looked familiar.

"Kyndal?" he started walking towards her. For a second his friend's advice flew threw his head but he wanted to give it a shot, get to know her, and figure out why the hell she was stuck in his mind.

"Bradin, hey, what's up" he smiled, she remembered him.

"Nothing, uh surfing…" he fiddled with the board just flipping it from hand to hand, through his fingers, not sure what else to say.

"So you doing anything tonight" she asked, she was pretty nervous and didn't want it to seem like she was asking him out but she did want to get to know him.

His heart jumped in his stomach and he got butterflies and felt like he was 12 again talking to his first crush.

"Nothing that I know of was just going to go home and uh…change…what about you" he shrugged it off and tried to act natural but it was really hard.

"Nothing special…do you want to come with me to a party" he smiled, "Sure that sounds great" he told her trying to not look too excited.

"Great, uh here's the address" she handed him a small piece of paper, he took it and nodded biting his lip.

"Cool, ok I'll see you there…do you umm…do you need a ride" he figured he'd offer her a ride just in case because she was sweet enough to ask him to come and he wanted to spend as much time with her as he could.

"That'd be nice, I'll meet you here around 7 ok" he nodded and smiling waved bye and started home.