"Hi!"
"Hi,"
"Oh my god, I can't believe it's you. Here, this is for you." I say handing him my gift.
"Really? Thank you." He says, taking my gift and smiling."Umm,"
"What is it?" He asks, a concerned look on his face.
"Nothing," I say, quickly dismissing my depressing thoughts, "Can I have a hug?"
"Sure," He say pulling me into his muscular arms. His arms going around my waist and his stubble tickling my neck and jaw. I couldn't tell if he gave the best hugs ever, or if I was just marvelling in the fact that I am hugging Lucas Robert Hemmings.
He squeezes me tighter and then let's go.
"Woah, what's wrong?" He asks.
I'm confused at first and then I feel the slight dampness on my cheeks. I'm crying.
God, I tried so hard not to, I'm just so happy and sad and conflicted.
"Nothing, nothing, I'm just really glad that you actually agree to hug my ugly self. But then again you are your sweet self and would probably hug a deadly snake to make it happ-and I'm rambling now sorry."
I say wiping my eyes.
"I don't know about that, but you are beautiful. Don't you ever doubt that. Never. You're gorgeous, and if I was a girl I'd be jealous of how pretty you are." He laughs and then goes serious, pushing a piece of hair that had somehow fallen out of my ponytail behind my ear.
I blush profoundly, but continue to scan his flawless features, not wanting to waste even a millisecond that I have with my sunshine.
"Can I just tell you something?" I ask.
"Sure, anything."
I take a deep breath and let it out before speaking. Don't want my voice to fail on me while talking to the best thing in the universe (besides the other boys).
"I've wanted to say this ever since I found out about you..." I say preparing myself for the speech I was about to give. "I love you so much, and you may love all of your fans, but it's not the same. We have waited so long to finally meet you, and when we do it's a mixture of complete and utter bliss, and also extreme disappointment. We love you so much and meeting you is the best day of our lives, but to you, you're just meeting another fan. We completely understand, though, you can't remember everyone, but it still hurts. We love you so much, it's consuming, and when you just hugged me, it hit me that you probably wouldn't remember me. But that's okay, because all that matters is that you know we love you and will support anything that you do. Also, you are not chubby at all! You are perfectly sized and muscly and handsome and beautiful! I can't stand seeing you be insecure about your body, because you are perfect, and not only to me, but to the other million fans out there. Other people that saw you would say that you are very good looking and skinny, but also a bit buff too. I want to say that I love you, and you should never doubt yourself because you can do anything. I'm sorry for taking up all of your time with this extremely long rant, I just wanted it get it out, now that I've met you."
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