Story Time

In favor of my free time, I have decided to write a story. I'm going to start story writing now.
(I don't have a title yet. But I'll come up with one later)

It all started at the light house. Allison's family, her life, her story. She was little then and never understood the reason for this outcome. Her parents were everything to her except she never acknowledged that fact. Her mom was a beautiful young lady and she never grew old once in her mind. She was always the young lady. Her dad was the same. They both were getting older and older, but in her mind they were always the beautiful and handsome young man and young lady. Allison's story started way before she was born. Her parents met on a college trip to the snow mountains. They didn't know each other then except that they were college students. Her mom, Kayla Heft, left the tour group and wondered out to the forest up there alone. Her dad, Dan Schultz, saw her and followed her. Let's just say he knew her the moment he saw her, like they were meant to be forever. Kayla reached the center of the forest before she realized where she was. She hadn't meant to drift away from the tour group. Something caught her eye and she turned around. There standing thirteen feet behind her was a shadowy figure. She didn't know what to do so she panicked. She started to run. The figure followed her and she ran even more, deeper and deeper into the forest. She felt the figure come up to her and felt their breath on her shoulder. She whipped her hand around and smacked her follower. She heard a cry, like a person who just got smacked in the face by a panicking person. She whirled around and saw her chaser. It was the guy from her science class.
"What the hell do you think you are doing? Following me around like this? You gave me a fright." Kayla walked over to the man and helped him up. He stood up and looked at her with a very confusing, perfect look that it took Kayla two minutes to come to senses about where she was.
"Oh sorry. Um, about hitting you. I just... do you know where we are? Because i don't. And, my name is Kayla, Kayla Heft. What's your name again?" The man shifted his weight from his left foot to his right foot. He took out a pen and paper and wrote something down. He handed it to her.
"Dan Schultz, you nice to meet you. Really, I really am sorry about hitting you. But we need to get out of here. The group must be looking for us." Dan pointed to the direction where they came from.
"Oh right. The most logical way to think. Go back in the direction we came in. Thanks. Come on let's go."From that specific event, started their longest journey ever, together.

Party

Time to get ready and out of here. I am going to rock the performance today. not really. but good luck to my other friends who are performing too.