-Megan's POV-
I woke up the next day with a headache and a tear stained pillow, I could barely remember anything about last night except a smell. The smell reminded me of peppermint, sorta like James...
I came back to reality.
I think I can remember something else though...
But it's fuzzy, like someone smeared it out of my head or I dreamt it all.
I remember James lying in bed with me. Did that happen or did I just imagine it?
I got out of bed and went downstairs, confused and still in the clothes I wore yesterday.
Oliver looked and me and said in the most girlish voice he could muster, "giiiirrrl we have got to get you some new clothes those have to go!"
I giggled and said, "gee thanks"
I made eye contact with James and noticed a slight blush and I may have blushed back, maybe last night did happen.
James just said as casually as he could, "I guess I will have to take you shopping today."
I almost choked and managed to muster, "you don't have to take me shopping."
"Oh but I do." James said with a wink.
God why does he have to be so perfect.
-magic time skip-
We left to go shopping after we finished eating and everyone got dressed. Oliver said he didn't want to go because he was too manly for clothes shopping. I rolled my eyes and left with jJames
He was very kind, he opened the car door for me and closed it behind me, then kept asking me if I wanted the radio on, if it was too hot, or too cold, and on and on. All through that time we kept making nervous glances at each other and the one time he noticed me looking and him and smirked, his oh-so-famous smirk that always manages to blow me away.
Oh god I love him.
So much.
But isn't that what all creepy fangirls say.
I was falling in deep and couldn't swim.
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Surprise Meeting -A James Phelps Fanfiction
FanfictionMegan goes to a meet and greet to see James Phelps and with tons of other fans there, she will never have a chance to truly and personally meet her celebrity crush or at least she thought so.
