Captain of the Sparklez and Aureylian

Chapter 1: My Hotel Screwed Up

I just want to warn you right now: some chapters might not have names. I might just number them because I am not very creative. But if I do think of titles, then I will put them down. :)

Erin's POV:

I was traveling to L.A. for a week because of PAX. From the airport, I rode a  taxi cab to my hotel. I went inside and rang the little bell on the desk. The woman behind the desk turned around in her swivel chair and looked at me. "Hi. My name is Erin -insert last name here- and I had a reservation here." "Let me check,"said the woman. She looked at a clipboard and then looked back at me. "Sorry, I see no Erin -insert last name here- reserved for a room at our hotel." "What?! But that's impossible! I reserved my room 5 days ago!" I yelled, outraged. " I'm sorry, lady, there's nothing I can do about it. I suggest finding somewhere else to stay," the woman said calmly. Well, I can't stay at a hotel. They're probably packed with people who are going to PAX. Who lives here that I can call? The first person that came to my mind was Jordan. I whipped my phone out of my purse and called Jordan. He answered immediately.

"Hey, Aurey. "

"Hi, Jordan."

"Soooo.... What do ya need?"

"Well, I'm in L.A. for PAX and my hotel reservation got messed up. I have no where to stay, so I was wondering if I could stay at your house for a week."

"Anything for you, Aurey."

"Thanks a bunch, Mr. Sparkley Pants. I appreciate it."

"Where's your address? I'm going to come pick you up."

"You really don't-"

"But I want to, Aurey."

"Fine.  My address is 12345 SW Candle St." (A/N: Not a real address. At least, I don't think so.)

"That's actually really close to me. I'll pick you up in five minutes."

"Okey dokey. Bye, Jordan."

"Bye, Aurey. See you soon."

With that, I ended the call. I was waiting on a bench outside the hotel. In a few minutes, I saw Jordan's car. He got out of the car and greeted me. "I shall take your bags, madam." Jordan said in a British accent. "I would like that very much, thank you." I replied in the same accent. Jordan placed my bags in the trunk of his car and opened the passenger door for me. "Why suddenly a gentleman, Mr. Sparkly Pants?" I asked him. Jordan shrugged his shoulders and got into the driver's seat. Then, we sped off to his house.

Jordan's POV:

I opened the door for Aurey. She went into my apartment and I followed close behind her. "Thanks again, Jordan, for letting me stay here. It means alot to me." Erin told me. "It's really no problem, Erin. It was getting lonely here anyways." I responded truthfully. "Can I watch TV?" Erin asked. "Seriously, Aurey. It's not like you're five years old. You don't need permission to do stuff. Make yourself at home." I said, chuckling. She just smiled and sat on the couch. Erin is so beautiful... Wait, what?! I can't really be falling for her. On the other side, she is pretty, smart, and funny, so it isn't all that surprising. I shook those thoughts out of my head and went to edit a video I had recorded earlier. I had finished editing at 10:00 p.m. I went into the living room and saw Aurey still watching TV. "Wanna watch a movie?" I asked her. "Do you have The Notebook?" "First of all, you don't answer questions with questions. It's just wrong. Second of all, I do have The Notebook. I got it as a gift but I never got around to watching it," I replied. "Do you have a tissue box?" Aurey asked me. "Why do you need one?" I asked back. "What happened to the 'not answering questions with questions' thing?"  "Please. I was naturally born a hypocrite." We started laughing. "Seriously, though. Tissue box." I gave one to her. "I need to get ready for the feels,"Erin told me. We watched The Notebook until the end. I was going to get up, but I noticed Erin sleeping on my shoulder. Instead of waking her up, I carried her to my bed bridal-style. I got a blanket and a pillow and went to sleep on the couch.

Erin's POV:

When I woke up, I found myself in Jordan's bed. I think he carried me here, but I don't remember. If he did, then awww, he's so sweet. I changed my clothes and went to the kitchen. On my way there, I saw Jordan sleeping on the couch. I decided to make breakfast for him. It's the least I can do for letting me stay here. I made scrambled eggs, toast, and bacon. I walked back to the living room to wake him up. I tried everything, but he didn't wake up. I had an evil idea. I got ice and put it down his shirt. Jordan yelped and quickly sat up. In doing so, our heads collided. "Ow!" we exclaimed in unison. "You gave me a boo-boo, Jordan."I told him. "Well, you put ice on my back!" "I'm pretty sure the breakfast I made makes up for that." I replied. Jordan changed the subject. "You made breakfast?" "UH... DUH. Well, I'm glad we fixed your boo-boo, but what about mine?" I asked.

Jordan's POV:

"Well, I'm glad we fixed your boo-boo, but what about mine?" Aurey asked. I gathered up all my courage and said, "I could give you a band-aid, or I could do this." I leaned over and kissed her forehead. Erin smiles warmly and says, "Thanks, Jordan. I feel a whole lot better now." She got up. Shortly after, Erin returned with two plates of eggs,toast,and bacon. "Wow, Aurey. My compliments to the chef. This tastes delicious." "There must be something wrong with your taste buds, Jordan. I think it tastes weird." "How weird?" I asked. "I don't think you want to know." "God, Aurey. You have a dirty, dirty mind!" "Whatever, Jordan. I'm going to go take a shower." "You do that. I'll be in my office." While Aurey took her shower, I streamed Mianite. "JORDAN!" Aurey yelled from the bathroom."YEAH?" "THERE'S NO TOWELS IN THE BATHROOM!" "PUT ON YOUR CLOTHES WHILE YOU'RE STILL WET!" "I'M NOT GONNA GET MY CLOTHES WET!" "USE MY BATHROBE, THEN!" My chat instantly started fangirling about Erin being at my condo. I chuckled and said, "Chill, guys. Erin is in L.A. for PAX and her hotel reservation screwed, so I let her stay here because I'm awesome." Erin peeked her head into my office and replied sarcastically, "Very modest, too." Erin went back to wringing her hair with her hands outside my office. She looked super cute in my bathrobe... Whatever. Back to Mianite. I was on Mianite by myself because them peeps were at E3. I continued putting salt in Tucker's ME System and coal in Tom's. Tom is a naughty, naughty boy. And Tucker was salty after I pretended that all his items were gone after being killed by my forcefield. So what if Tucker's salty? I laughed my ass off afterwards.

Hey, guys! How do you like it so far? Ew, I just threw up inside my mouth. Gross.  Anyways, I decided to give you guys a super long chapter so you could determine if you liked it or not. Please give me some ideas for the next chapter. When I see one I really like, I'll use that idea. If I find more than one idea I really enjoy, I'll try to add it into the story. Of course, I'll give you guys the credit for awesome ideas.

                                                    Bye,

                                                          Natalia