《Why Dont You Love Me?》Chapter 6
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"NO. NASH. PUT THAT DOWN." I heard someone screaming.
"Ian!"
"Jamie! UGH, who gave you all coffee and a Nerf Gun?!"
"..CAMERON!" They yelled in unison. More things crashed and banged and clanged. Honestly, my dream must be like a freaking zoo right now. It was so vivid, and real.
"Ryan! No! All of you, calm down!" I heard again. I figured I was just sleeping until I heard a crash in my room which caused me to sit up.
"Sorry!" Jamie yelled before running back out of the room.
"It's cool!" I yelled back. Whoa, when Keith said it was going to be a zoo, he was right. Although this is just a dream, and my dreams, well.. They can become a bit hectic. I laid back down on my bed and buried my face into my pillow. I laid there for a few moments before it finally hit me.
WAS THAT JAMIE FOLLESE'?!
I sat up quickly in my bed, throwing the pillow half way across the room. I hopped out of the bed and ran over to my door and peaked out.
"Watch out!" Ian yelled as he ran by. He turned around quickly and shot a dart out of the Nerf Gun towards the stair case before completing it with an army dive towards the back rooms. I quickly moved out of the way. My jaw had dropped to the floor and my stomach was filled with butterflies. OH MY FLYING GOD I AM IN THE SAME HOUSE AS HOT CHELLE RAE.
I mean, I knew Ryan had parents named Keith, and Adrienne and a younger sister named Julianna but I never figured the people who took me in are them! But now it all makes sense! I ran to the bathroom that was in my room and stared at myself in the mirror. Course I look like crap the one day I actually get to maybe meet the love of my life, the one I'm going to marry, the sexy, smart, funny, amazingly awesome sweet handsome Ryan Follese'. My heart was going to beat out of my chest. Okay, Megan, babe, breathe. He's just a person! A really, really hot person. Ugh, Megan! Okay. First, I need to do my hair.. No, I should probably get dressed first. I looked down at my girl boxers, and tank top and nodded. I grabbed my bag and found some sort of nice clothes and threw them on quickly. I quickly straightened out my hair with an straightening iron that was in the cabinet and started on my make up.
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"Ian?" I heard someone ask. "I know you're in here!" He said again. My eyebrows creased together in confusion. I tried to open my mouth to speak but no sooner than I did so I realized who the voice was.
Ryan's.
I quickly turned back around and took a nice, deep breath and tried to stay as quiet as possible.
"Ian! You have got to be in HERE. I have searched every other room!" His voice was getting closer, and closer. My heart rate literally went up about ten times. I didnt shut the bathroom door, which I probably should have thinking about it now.
"Ryan!" Nash's voice was now in the room. "He's like gone."
"Shhh," He said. "Someone's in here. I'm betting anything it's Ian."
Crap. I'm dead. I'm so dead if he finds me, I'm dead. What happened if he did find me? What would I say? Hi, I'm Megan, you dont know me, but we're gunna get married. Or Hi, I'm Megan, I know everything about you. But dont be alarmed! I'm not a stalker.. Just a fan.. I mean people may consider it stalking.. But I consider it getting to know you. Or even, HI MY NAMES MEGAN AND I LOVE YOU SO MUCH IT HURTS.
I'd make a complete and utter fool of myself either way. I took a deep breath in and started to put things away just as quietly as I can but one of my foundation bottles slipped out of my hand and crashed onto the floor making a loud clash kling noise. Just my luck. I looked down at the bottle and with a sigh, picked it up.
The room was now silent but I could still hear Ryan and Nash getting closer to the door. Maybe I could hide in the shower.. No, that'd be way too obvious and besides. What would they say if they found a girl in the shower?
"GOTCHA!" Ryan yelled as he pulled the trigger on the Nerf Gun releasing a dart that hit my arm.
"OW!" I yelled in pain. This is just not my day man! The one time I meet him, he shoots me! It could be worse I suppose.. He could've tackled me.
"Oh my god, I am so sorry!" He dropped the gun and ran over to me. His voice was soft and sounded almost panicked. He gently grabbed my arm and peeled the dart off. Luckily, it was one of those sucking cup darts so it didnt really hurt that bad. I looked down at my arm, which he was still holding and my eyes went wide. Ryan. Is touching. My arm. Good bye showers! His hand was soft and I could feel the sparks fly. I took a deep breath and looked up at him. His luxurious brown eyes stared back into mine and I froze.
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"Are you okay?" He asked. I managed a slight nod. He smiled and let go of my arm which just fell straight to my side.
"Do I know you?" He asked. I shook my head.
"Oh, well hi! I'm Ryan." He said with an even bigger smile.
I giggled a bit insanely and nodded. "I know.." I realized what I let out and got an alarmed look over my face.
"I mean! I know because I love your band! I mean.. Yeah.. Hot Chelle Rae! You're Ryan Follese, the lead singer, not that I stalk you or anything! I promise.. I dont but I do listen to your music because you know you're a really good band and I love it but I dont.. I.. erm.." I sighed and rubbed my face feeling my cheeks flush. Ryan let out a cute chuckle and smiles.
"No worries. What's your name?" He asked calmly.
"Myyyyy Megan name is hi." I said.
"What?" He asked laughing a bit.
"I mean! Uhm.. Megan! My name.. Is Megan." I said with a nod followed by a long sigh. I looked at Ryan who was still smiling.
"Ryan!" Nash said as he walked in. "I fo-- whoa. Man, how do you always find the cute girs?!" He asked with a completely serious voice.
"I didnt mean to.. I just.. I kind of shot her." He held up the dart and smiled then shrugged.
"You meet a cute girl, and shoot her. You are... Something else." Nash smiled. He pushed Ryan out of the way and held his hand out to me.
"Hi, I'm Nash!" He said with a smile. I smiled back and took his hand, shaking it.
"Megan." I said before I can embarrass myself any worse.
"Nice to meet you!" He smiled even bigger and let my hand go. I nodded in agreement and giggled.
"Ryan! Nash! Ian! Jamie! Breakfast is ready!" Adrienne called up the stairs.
Nash and Ryan both ran out of the bathroom, dragging me along with them. They ran in through the kitchen and sat down at the table.
"I see you met our guest," Keith said with a smile.
"Yeah!" Ryan was loading his plate up with food, so was Nash. Ian and Jamie ran in a moment later and almost plowed me over.
"Whoa! Not again!" Ian called out as he caught me. I laughed and looked at him.
"We need to stop meeting like this." I giggled.
"We really do," Ian laughed. "I'm Ian." He got me back up, grabbed a plate and started filling it with food.
"I'm Jamie!"
"Megan," I said again, this time a bit more shyly.
Well, here's to eating breakfast with Ryan. I grabbed a plate and put only a few items on my plate, and sat down across from Julianna.
"Your advice really worked, Megan!" She smiled. "Troy found out and now we're going to a movie later!"
"That's great!" I said with a smile.
"Ew," Jamie said. "Who would want to date you, Anna?"
"Dont be jealous, Jamie."
"Why would I be jealous?" He asked. His brown hair swooped over his face but I could see a smile on it.
"Because unlike you, I can actually get a date."
The whole table bursted out into laughter.
"She got you!" Ryan cackled out. His face was turning red, and he was starting to cry.
"That's not even cool, man. She totally fried you, Jamie!" Said Ian. Jamie's face was priceless. It was that face that just let you know he was trying not to laugh.
"I hate you, Julianna."
"Love yooouu!" She said in a sing-song voice. I giggled and stayed quiet.
After breakfast had ended, I decided to take a walk outside. The path was near the lake and it was quiet and nice. I pulled my sweatshirt on and walked out of the house and started to walk. Did I actually just have breakfast with them? How can someone actually be this happy, and for how long? I kept walking with a huge smile plastered on my face. No one could seriously take this away from me. No one better try. I took a deep, long and happy breath in and enjoyed the scenery.
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