My Lover (ElasticDroid X FemOC)

|| The Meeting ||

OK IM FREAKING THE FUCK OUT BC DROID NOTICED. BUT ITS FINE, ALSO LIKE A BIG TIMESKIL UNTIL THEY MEET.

⚠️TW : MENTION OF EATING DISORDER (ANOREXIA), AN ANXIETY ATTACK, MENTIONS OF SELF HARM, SUCIDAL THOUGHTS, AND OVERDOSING ⚠️

Stevie POV :

I wake up at 4:00 am because I have a flight to catch at 10 but I hate rushing since it makes me anxious and I hate being rushed.

I wake up and get out of bed and go take a shower. I make sure to shave, wash my body, and clean my hair thoroughly.

It only took me 45 minutes so now it's only 4:50. I decide to do some light makeup and straighten my hair because I want to be everyone's airport crush. I shape my eyebrows with eyebrow gel, I put on some clear mascara, light blush, some clear lipgloss and very little highlighter WHICH I BLENDED A LOT.

After I do a little makeup I go to my room and pick my outfit out of whatever I didnt pack since I'm going for a month. Since I'm leaving for a month I'm leaving Nugget with my friend while I go to Texas. I pick out a black baggy cropped top, grey sweatpants, and a baggy black hoodie.

I decide to go over my list a couple more times to make sure I have everything and I grab my phone charger, my power bank that I charged overnight, and my airpods and put them in my carry-on bag.

It's now about 7 am and I decide I'm going to start making my way to the airport. I grab all my bags, take them out to my car, then close and lock up my house since my friend Mikayla, (NO THIS IS DEFINITELY NOT THE AUTHORS NAME. SHUT UP.) picked up Nugget last night before I went to bed.

I get in the car and just play my chilling playlist which consists of mostly Chase Atlantic, Steve Lacy, Lil Peep, and Artic Monkeys. I stop at McDonalds to get a bacon and egg mcmuffin just for something to eat so I dont feel like shit when on the plane and throw up.

I'm currently recovered from having an eating disorder called Anorexia. Anorexia is an eating disorder characterized by an abnormally low body weight, an intense fear of gaining weight and a distorted perception of weight. Ever since I was little I have been severely underweight. Right now I'm 21, 4'11, and I weigh 98 pounds.

⚠️gets bad right here so another trigger warning⚠️

When I went into highschool, I was severely bullied because I was 14, 83 pounds, and 4'8. Kids are fucking mean. I got bullied so much to the point that it didnt hurt anymore, but I liked the pain that I brought me, so I starting burning myself with lighters. When that stopped bringing me the pain I wanted, I started cutting my thighs and wrists with razor blades. Then one day, one of my bullies, Paul, saw my cuts on my wrists and started calling me Cutty McCutterson. It's a dumbass name but it still hurt considering what I was going through.  It started to get too much for me to the point i started wanting to commit to get away from the pain Paul and his friends brought me, so i tried to overdose on pills and my mom found me on the floor of my room unresponsive with an empty pill bottle next to me.

I got sent to the hospital and survived, but I got put into therapy very quickly. I'm still sorta in therapy. I stopped going a bit ago because it doesn't feel like I need it anymore. I feel better and sure theres ups and downs, but everyone has ups, and everyone has downs, right?

Anyways moving on from childhood trauma for a little bit.

I get my breakfast from McDonalds and start eating it on my way to the airport. I get to the airport and it actually isnt that badly packed today, thank fuck. Its 9:30 by the time I get through security and bag checking and that shit and I'm waiting for my flight to be called. I decide to text Droid to see if hes up yet.

"Hey Jaime! Are you up yet?" I text him

"Yeah I am, could barely sleep knowing you'd be here the next day" he says

"Awhh someone have a little crush?"

"Absolutely."

I see I only have another 10 minutes until my flight is called and I start to get really bad anxiety for flying alone

"Can you call please?" I ask him

"Yeah of course, is everything ok?" I dont answer his text and just call him immediately

"Hey Stevie, is everything ok" droid asks and I'm guessing he can hear me basically hyperventilating

"Not really. I only have 10 minutes until my flight gets called and I'm so fucking anxious right now. One of my first times flying and its alone. I'm terrified"

"Hey! Everything will be fine. I promise. It's only about 3 hours and once you get in the air you'll completely forget that you're on a plane. Do you want me to stay on call with you until you take off or something" honestly just hearing his voice is calming me down from my almost anxiety attack

"Yes please, just keep talking"

"About what?"

"Anything" I say as he starts ranting to me about how excited he is for me to meet him irl and to surprise puffer and megan and everybody.

He starts telling me about his family and my flight gets called for boarding as my breath hitches.

"Hey listen to me, you will be fine, everything will be fine. Actually it wont be fine it will be perfect because you're there" he says

"Thanks so much Droid" I say as i board the airplane and sit down

"Not a problem. I usually help Pezzy whenever he has an anxiety attack. He gets them pretty often now" he says

"Hey maybe it's something we can bond over" i say half laughing as the pilot says to put our phones on airplane mode

"Ok Jaime I'd say I'm okay now. Thanks for helping me with this" I say

"Not a problem see you when you get here, bye"

"Bye" I say as I hang up and put my phone on airplane mode and fall asleep.

I get woken up by the pilot saying that weve landed in Texas. I stand up, grab my carry on, and start heading out the plane. Immediately when I get in the airport I call Droid to tell him I've landed and he picks up almost immediately.

"Hey! I've just landed. I'm just gonna grab my bags then I get to see you!" I exclaim quietly

"Omg I'm so excited I'm in the lounge so I'll see you soon" he says as I hang up

I grab my bags and start heading to the front of the airport where droid would be .

"Hey what are you wearing? Just so I know what to look for" I text droid

"I'm wearing my this guy needs a beer shirt and I'm standing over by a window" he texts back as I see him standing with his back facing me about 15 feet away.

I run up and I'm about to scare him until I see how much taller he is than me considering I'm 4'11 and hes 6'1

"Damn how the fuck are you so tall?" I ask kind of loudly as he turns around and sees me

"STEVIEEE" He yells excitedly and picks me up in a hug and spins me around

"Damn you really are 4'11" he says

"I know it fucking sucks" I say as he takes one of my bags and starts walking to the door of the airport and I follow him out. He opens the trunk of a mf LAMBORGHINI???

"UHH WHAT?" I say in complete shock

"YOU HAVE A LAMBO" I ask again in shock

"Its puffers he let me borrow it for some reason" he says and I nod. We put my bags in the trunk, close it then Droid runs around to my side to open the door for me as I sit in the car.

He closes my door and runs around and gets in the passenger seat.

"What a gentleman" I say as he starts the car and starts driving to his house.

TO BE CONTINUEDDDDDD

yall. I'm still in shock that Droid saw my fanfic and it's been like 24 hours. What the fuck
Love yall so much also droid if ur here...GET TF OUTTA HERE

Bye my little rabbit droppings <3