Comic Con

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#Next Morning#

I roll over and try hitting the alarm with my hand that is going off. I fail of course. I groan and sit up, turning it off properly. I get out of bed and walk over to the wardrobe. I open it and glance inside for an outfit to wear today. I think I pick out about 5 outfits to choose from. You are probably thinking why am I finding it hard to choose one? Well today is comic con day! I am so excited and hella nervous! I hear a knock come from my door and I walk over and open it. I smile when I see Chandler standing there wearing a flannel t-shirt with dark faded jeans. Maybe I should just stick to something simple too.

"Having a hard time choosing I see" he says glancing behind me and onto the bed, he walks past me and looks at the outfits laying across the bed. He pretends to stroke his fake beard and mixes up a couple of the outfits. I just stand and watch him.

"This" he says handing me a loose T with Pierce the veil on it followed by light blue jeans that have holes in them. I smile and nod before walking into the bathroom. I quickly get changed and walk back into the bedroom. I twirl around and Put my arms out to the side.

"What do you think?" I ask him as he smiles and nods.

"Amazingly beautiful" he compliments causing the heat to rush to my cheeks. I bow my head down and walk over sitting next to him.

"Stop it" I say to him. He looks over at me confused before smiling again.

"Nope" he says popping the 'p'. He shrugs before hopping off and walking out of the bedroom door. I lay back down on the bed and look at the clock on the bed side table. It read 7:30am. I sit back up and get my hair brush, brushing my hair. I decide to straighten my hair and leave it out. I collect my phone off it's charger and grab my ear phones. I walk back to the cupboard and grab my white converse, putting them on. I stuff my phone and ear buds in the back pocket of my jeans and walk down the stairs to the kitchen. I see Mrs Riggs standing there cooking some breakfast. She turns around when she sees me and smiles.

"Do you like croissants?" she asks me politely. I smile and nod to her. She turns back around and pops 2 onto a plate, butters them then puts them in the microwave. Chandler walks down the stairs and sits beside me.

"What in the name of Unicorns!" I exclaim to his when I notice his hair. He stares at me confused then I begin to laugh, so does Mrs Riggs.

"What?" he asks the both of us seriously, that makes us laugh more.

"Dude go check yourself in the mirror" I say to him trying not to laugh any more than I already am.

"Okay" he says shrugging. He gets up and walks over to the mirror in the kitchen. I try and stifle a laugh but fail miserably.

"What the?" he asks starring at his hair in horror. I walk over to him and begin to get the powder out of his hair.

"How did you manage to get it in your hair?" I ask him amused. He is the complete opposite. I would be too if I have baby powder in my hair!

"I am going to kill him" Chandler says before racing back up the stairs. I stare off after him confused.

"His little brother pranked him probably" Mrs Riggs informed me amused herself. I smile and laugh with her, gosh Brother like brother.

"Come on, kill each other later, you guys have to leave soon" Mrs Riggs calls out to Chan. He walks back down the stairs, this time without the powder smeared in his gorgeous brown hair.

"Lauren's picking us up?" Chan asks me, checking his phone. I smile and nod before heading towards the front door. Chan follows me and we wave goodbye to Mrs Riggs on our way out. We sit in the drive way for a little while, making small talk to the car pull up. We hop in and realise everyone is here apart from Becky. We head off for her house and arrive within 10 minutes. She hops in then we start driving to comic con. It takes 2 hours to get there but we do. Once we get there, we hop out of the car and stretch. Then my nerves begin to kick in, I will be in front of a massive crowd of fans. Not good. I feel someone intertwines their hand with mine. I look down at our hands then to Chan and smile. He gives me a reassuring squeeze before we walk in. We drop our hands because one, we are not dating and two, the fan would go crazy, good and bad. We walk over to the security and I realise no one is even here yet.

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