Meeting your love Taylor Caniff ( a half true/fake story)

Who will you meet????

Me: Taylor where are we going? I'm scared, and I need to go home!

Taylor: Look it's okay trust me.

Me: What? Look I need to.....
**** the rv stops ****

Me: Why'd we stop?

Taylor: Hold on.

Me: What? Dude! What is happening?!!
** Taylor steps outside the rv with mike***

Me: Taylor? Taylor? Mike? Taylor?!
*** they both come inside **

Taylor: We have a couple of guest for you to meet.

Me: Huh?
** Matt Espinosa, Dillon rupp, Shawn Mendes, Cameron Dallas, Nash and Hayes Grier, Sammy Wilk, Nate Maloley, and Jack & jack enter the rv**

Me: What the hell is this?

Taylor: We're bringing the gang back together; but your the only " fan " that knows. So keep it quite please?

Me: Why did you say " fan " like that?

Taylor: I consider you a good friend right now.

Me: Oh okay cool!

Matt: So who is this beautiful girl?

Me: **laughs** Thanks and my name is Maria.

Matt: Cute name.

Cameron: So what are we gonna do now guys; and where is Brent and Carter?

Taylor: Oh, Carter couldn't come for some reason and Brent had some family issues.

Jack Johnson ( JJ): Oh well gotta respect that.

Jack gilinsky ( jack ): Yea so let's get this PARTY STARTED!!!!!

Me: Um... sorry to bring the party down but I gotta go home before my Dad worries; I texted him saying i'll be there in a half an hour 10 min ago.

Taylor: Umm... well here is my number text me. Oh and tomorrow we're thinking about going dirt bike riding, want to come?

Me: Sure **laughs** if my Dad let's me.
*** they drive you to your house***

Shawn: Well it was nice meeting you.

Me: You to Shawn and everybody else; thanks for the ride taylor!
*** you step outside ***

Taylor: Wait, Maria?

Me: Yes?

Taylor: Will you text me?

Me: **laughs** Yea I will.

Taylor: Yay, but you can't give anybody my number.

Me: I won't, I promise I won't.

Taylor: Thanks see ya around.

** you go to school the next day **

Your best friend: Hey so how was it?

Me: Really good, trust me really good!

Your best friend: So want to have a sleepover tonight?

Me: Um... I can't, not tonight kinda busy.

Your best friend: Busy? What are you doing? I'm your best friend I've been friends with you for 3 years you can tell me anything.