This Has To Be A Dream (a Chace Crawford fanfic)

Part 2

Pt2

"I can't believe we're doing this." I said walking down the street in the stiff heel Candice made me wear. I had on a short black skirt the hugged my curves and a flow red shirt stuffed into it. I had my hair down into loose curls and a bit more mascara and eyeliner than earlier.

"Will you shut up and embrace the possibility that he might show!" She said waving her arms in the air. She was wearing her blonde hair pulled into a tight pony, and a cute white mini with silver pumps. I shook m head but did consider this was actually happening. But, how many people do you think meet Chace Crawford in a park and then end up going to a bar with him? Not many.

When we made it to the bar it was packed inside and out. I grabbed Candice's hand as we pushed through the crowd looking for him. When we found him my shoulders slumped. There he was. Flirting it up with some bimbos on the side of the street. Candice walked up anyways pulling his attention away. The girls walked away rolling there eyes at her. I could see the Way he looked at her. He liked her. Like I'd ever have a chance.

He turned to me and almost couldn't speak. I thought it was just because my makeup looked bad or he could tell I had no curves on my body.

"You look great, Maddi." He said smiling and looking me up and down. Maybe I did have something going on. We laid his arms around our shoulders and we walked inside the bar.

"I'll go get drinks, you guys find a table." Candice shouted over the music. I nodded and followed behind Chace as he cleared a path through the crowd to where the tables were hidden. We found one in the middle and sat down.

"So, how long are you going to be in New York?" I asked getting tired of the silence.

"Just a couple of weeks. I'm shooting a new movie soon. It's sort of like a sequel to my last one but with different story lines and people. Well, except me." He said grinning. I nodded and laughed a bit. I couldn't help it. He was just so attractive and just, just, ugh! Forget it, I'll never stop.

"Is Anna Kendricks going to be in it? You two were really cute together in the last one. Me and Candice actually watched that just the night before." He shook his head and leaned back into the chair a little.

"No, she's working on a different movie. I think, I can't remember exactly, but I think I get Mila Kunis this time." My mouth fell open a bit but I closed it quickly. There went my chance. Mila Kunis? Jesus Christ I wouldn't survive in Hollywood against all the attractive people.

"Sorry, some drunk guy was hitting on me. Here's two beers and a martini for me." She said slamming the bottles on the table. I was pretty sure she was already slightly buzzed.

"You drink beer?" He asked quizzically raising his eyebrow again.

"Yeah, you do too?" I asked mocking his face. He laughed and took a swig the same time I did.

"I'm going to go dance, you two have fun with your romantic staring competitions." She said disappearing into the crowd. I tried to find her for a minute or two but gave up. She could take care of herself.

"Where do you live in such a big city like this?" He asked taking another drink.

"Me and Candice live in a small house cramped into the millions of others two feet away from the street." He nodded and raised his glass.

"To awesome living styles." I nodded and laughed a little.

"And to weird staring competitions." He laughed and our glasses clinked together.

**

"Stop stepping on my feet!" I yelled laughing and throwing my head back as my arm loosely held onto Chace's shoulders, his was the same position on mine as we stumbled down the street towards the house.

"You're stepping on mine!" He laughed louder and tripped a little.

"We're here, we're here. Let me go!" he did and I stumbled towards the door unlocking it clumsily.

"Do you need help?" He asked grabbing my waist and pulling my hips towards his.

"Maybe a little..." I bit my lip and then his face leaned closer to mine and then his plump lips pressed against mine. My arms wrapped around his neck and his wrapped around my waist, finding their way to my butt. I was pressed against the door and it opened from our weight making him fall on top of me.

We laughed until he lifted himself up, a couple inches away from me. "Lets continue in the bedroom." I nodded and he continued to kiss me. We managed to get up and shut the door. The whole way to the bedroom clothing was removed. First our shoes. Then our tops. Then My skirt. Then his jeans. Then m bra when we made it to the doorway. By the time we were on the bed everything was gone. And I didn't mind. We just forgot one thing throughout the entire sensation.