His Little Fan (Rocky Lynch/R5 Fan Fiction)

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"ugh, just wait in line, is that so hard?" Blair shoved me, pushing me into the line.

We were at an R5 concert. Blair made me go with her, I didn't like them though. I had always thought that Rocky and Ross were cute, but that was about it.

I watched as Blair trudged off through the crowd, going to find CeCe, our other friend.

After waiting for ten minutes I was next. I stood in front of Rydel, as she asked me how I was.

"Im fine thank you...how are you?" I spoke awkwardly, I didn't really know that much about these people.

"I'm great, are you a fan?"

"um, yea, sorta...but my friend is the true fan. She LOVES you guys" I glanced at Rocky, he had been staring at me.

I caught his gaze but he quickly looked away. I looked down, blushing.

"oh, where is she?" Ellington smiled.

"she's gonna be here in a sec, she's grabbing one of our friends" I laughed, Ellington had colored all over Ross's hand and he didn't notice.

I grabbed all the signed CDs and left, ignoring the fact that Rocky was staring at me again.

I walked up to Blair and CeCe, handing them the CDs.

"did you see that?" She jumped, screaming.

I had no idea what she was talking about.

"no, and I don't care...can we go now?"

she completely ignored me, staring at Rocky.

"he is still freaking staring at you!" She slapped my hand, making these weird noises.

Oh, so that's what she was talking about.

I rolled my eyes and pushed past her, pushing into the crowd of screaming girls.

These girls were crazy, I was trying to get though a particular group of girls when someone grabbed my wrist.

"Blair, I...." I began, but trailed off when I realized it was not Blair.

"I have been looking for you, and now I finally have you" he smiled, standing his ground even though a bunch of girls were totally fan girling around him.

"Rocky, right?" I chuckled, trying to move my hand.

He smirked even more.

"yea, ok...uhh, so what do you need?" I said, getting really nervous.

"you" then he let go of my hand, kissed my cheek and walked back through the crowd of girls.

I was baffled. Yes, I did just say baffled, but there is no other word to describe what the hell had just happened.

There was a piece of paper in my hand that Rocky must have slipped me before he walked away.

Of course, it was a phone number.

I rubbed my wrist where his fingers were, I swear I could still feel them. There were faint red marks where his finger tips were.

I walked back to the car in silence, hoping Blair would be waiting for me. Thank God when I got there she was.

"what happened, you were supposed to be here ten minutes ago" she whined.

I shook my head and shrugged my shoulders, getting into the car.

CeCe had just gotten her license so we had been letting her drive, so me and Blair sat in the back.

"I can't wait for tomorrow" she squealed.

Blair had made plans to go to every single R5 concert on tour, so she dragged me along. CeCe was lucky, she was leaving tomorrow to go to California, so she wouldn't be tagging along.

CeCe drove us to our hotel, where her car was parked out front. She dropped us off at the entrance, telling us that she would be back in a sec.

"right away we have to find their room" she whispered to me.

"their?" I turned to her.

"oh, R5 is staying here"

No. Please, no.

Just my luck, I would have to face Rocky, I was so confused about what had happened. But then again, maybe he had the wrong person and thought I was someone else.

I shook the thought out of my head and I grabbed the luggage and carried it to our room, I tossed everything on the bed and immediately I turned on the radio.

'teenagers' by my chemical romance was on, so I turned it up louder.

I went into the bathroom and changed into my favorite superman tank top, and daisy duke shorts.

I heard a knock at the door assuming that it was Blair.

"you know, I appreciate your love for music, but I would also appreciate it if you turned it down" Rocky leaned up against the door frame.

I stared at him, shocked. Once he saw me, his face lightened up.

"oh...it's you" he smirked, showing his dimples.

I sorta just stood there, as he brought his hand to my face, pushing my long brown hair out of my face.

I flinched back, closing the door quickly. I ran to the stereo and turned it off, my heart pounding...why was I so scared?

I sat curled up in the corner of the room, waiting for Blair. I ended up falling asleep, having Blair have to wake me up.

"what happened?" She helped me up.

"I fell asleep..." I sighed, still uncomfortable about what Rocky did.

I pulled out my phone, to see if I had any texts. I had three new ones from an unknown number.

"what the hell" I whispered, realizing it was Rocky.

How...does...he...have...my...number?!?!

I read the texts, not knowing if I should respond.

'hi'

'this is Rocky'

'i entered my number when you were sleeping'

I was so creeped out. No, correction, I was creeped out, pissed, and really violated.

'this is stalking' I texted him quickly.

'i know' he texted back immediately.

And yet, I still had no idea what I was getting into.

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