Hate Me~Craig mabbitt FF~ [{BOOK 2}]

The Meet

A/N~ Zac Efron is Michael.

Shane P.O.V.

"Babe! I think they're here!" Michael called. Michael is my husband of six months. He's a great catch...but he isn't Craig. Now that I've had a lot of time to think I realized that I left for a stupid reason. But my mom said those things, and Craig and Ronnie were fighting over something so petty. I ignored my thoughts as I rushed to the door. My mouth fell slowly as I glanced between Kenna and Craig. "Sj?" He questioned, barely audible. I'm sure Kenna didn't even hear it. "Craig?" I asked softly. Michael had now joined us at the door. "Do you Two know each other?" Kenna asked. Craig looked at her. "I'm a big fan of Escape the Fate!" I lied quickly with a smile. Kenna laughed as she pulled Craig in the house. I shut the door as Kenna and Michael began to talk about different Motorcycles. Craig just sat there looking at the ground. "Could you go give my girl Sj, a hand?" I heard Michael ask while I finished stirring the noodles to the spaghetti. A few moments later, Craig walked in. He washed his hands and stirred the meat on the stove. I turned to him. "What are you doing?" I asked. "Helping out. Mrs..." He trailed off coldly, waiting for the last name that I had taken up. I rolled my eyes. "Lopez. My last name is Lopez." I said bluntly as I drained the noodles. "A biker? Do you know where he gets his money?!" Craig rambled on. His hair was cut shorter than last time I seen him. It was covered by the hat he had on. He looked... Great. Craig drained the meat from the grease and dumped it into the noodles before he began to stir the sauce. I smiled. "What are you smiling about?" He asked me, not looking up to see me. "Remember when-" I was cut off by Kenna and Michael walking in. They were laughing. "Yum. Spaghetti." Kenna cooed happily. I nodded as Craig poured in the sauce. "Greg? Right? You shouldn't be in the kitchen with Sj. Let Kenna help her finish up. I wanna show you something." Michael rambled on, pulling Craig away from the pot of Spaghetti. Kenna smiled at me as she helped me make the garlic bread. "You know,Michael is a great guy. How'd you two meet?" She asked. I sighed thinking about the memory.

{Flashback}

I smiled ad I walked in to the Venue. This was where Craig and Ronnie were performing together. I just had to see. What are the chances of being seen by them? "Dude, this show is sold out! Can you believe this Ronnie?" I heard Max's voice. I froze and quickly hid myself between some tall guy and some short guy with a leather jacket and about a thousand rings on. "Hey miss. Are you alright?" The short guy asked me over the screaming fans that were now huddled around Ronnie and Max. I smiled shyly. "Could you maybe let me hide behind you so they don't see me?" I asked him. He smirked. "If I could get your name and number." He suggested. I blushed and nodded. He had long brown hair with green eyes. He was hot. I smiled at him as I watched Ronnie and Max retreat to their bus. That was close...