15 to 20 over night? Not Possible!

Bonk!

"Ow!" I exclaimed, holding the side of my head, to see a Alicia glaring at me, holding a book in her hand.

"Are you even listening to me?!" She screamed, crossing her arm's.

"Yes." Total lie.

"What did I say then?" She raised a brow at me.

"Something about Kellan?"

"Lucky guess." Her face took on a softer look, and continued talking as if I had never zooned her out.

"Anyways! About the twilight convention, do you think that Kellan will hug me!?" She squealed.

he loved Kellan. While I was a Jackson Rathbone fan girl, she was a Kellan Lutz one. What can I say, we're best friends. I mean, at least we don't have to fight over the same guy, like most obsessed fan girl's do about Robert. The man's not that gorgeous.

"I don't know. Maybe?." I sighed, and layed my head down on the pillow behind me and stared blankely at the cieling.

"Oh my gosh! I hope! He's so cute! I finally get to meet him! It was bound to happen eventually, I mean, I'm going to marry him one day..." She paused and looked down at me with a confused expression "Why aren't you as excited? Come on! We're going to meet famous people! And your not the least bit happy."

I tried to put on a smile, the best one I can muster "I am happy. But...Jackson's not going! Pretty much all the cast is going...BESIDES HIM! God hates me..." I shot up out of bed and pouted.

She sighed as well, and closed her eye's while speaking "Well Jessie, only three of the cast are going. Besides, that day he's going to be doing a convention in California. I promise, one day, before we're 18, I'll help you find him, some how..." She reopened her eye's the looked up, pondering on that thought. "Hm...some way! I will do it! "

I couldn't help but laugh, she looked so serious. If you knew her like I do, this was a big thing.

"Thanks." I smiled at her as she returned it, then grabbed a magazine off the floor, which was talking about twilight on the cover and flipped through.

"Kellan!" She screamed which made me slightly jump, and hold my ear's.

"Ow!" My eye's quickly scanned the page which she was looking at. Kellan Lutz, shirtless. Oh god. I giggled and threw my pillow at her face.

"Shut up already. Let's go to bed, it's already 3:30 am." I muttered, rolling over on the bed, and tried my best to fall asleep.

Finally darkness took over me. The dream I was having, wasn't like any other dream, really. This one didn't make sense. All it was, was showing picture after picture of me and I'm guessing Jackson. Different ones, different places, with different people. Some would be just us, or some with a group what I'm guessing was our friends, but none of them were familiar to me. But one stuck out the most to me, it was so seemed so real, Jackson and I holding hand's on the beach. Sun just about to set, casting a yellow shine to the water. He seemed so happy, just being there with me. Obviously a dream, no way that would ever happen.

After hour's of deep, restful sleep, my eye's fluttered open, revealing something I wasn't quiet expecting to see. I expected to see Alicia asleep, with more then likely a magazine over her head, turned to a picture of Kellan, totally her. But instead,. I awake to a shirtless man sleeping next to me, back facing me.

I groan mentally, thinking I apparently woken up yet.

If this was a dream again, I was going to make this interesting. So decided to poke his bare back, seemed the most entertaining thing to do right now. He felt so real, solid, not like my usual dreams where my hand goes right through them, and I wake up screaming.

The man groaned and turned over, letting out a slight yawn. "What are you doing?"

I widened my eye's a bit as realization had finally struck me, after staring at the man for a couple minutes.

My heart skipped a beat, as I felt a slight blush cross over my cheeks.

The shirtless man laying besides was none other then, famous celebrity, Jackson Rathbone.