We walk into the resturaunt arguing about with Jonas Brothers member was cutest.
"I mean oh my gosh, it's obviously Joe!" Claire exclaims.
"No it isn't! That's crazy! It is was Nick!" I say sitting down. Ingrid high-fives me.
"I'm with her on that." Ingrid sasses. I laugh.
"But you guys! Kevin is just aborable!" Cat whines. I laugh.
"Only in your world." I say giggling. She laughs and soon we all laugh. The waiter comes over and practically eye rapes Claire. Oh My God.
"Hello ladies *insert seductive lip licking* what can I get for you, *insert lip biting, also seductively* lovely ladies today?" He asks, eye undressing Claire. She blushes.
"Uh, I'll have Pepsi!" She chimes. He smirks.
"The rest of you?" He asks glancing at all of our. Ahem, chests. Like what the fuck! Claire has big boobies okay am I supposed to be offended by that! Gosh America what are we coming to?
"Just water." Cat says. He glances at Ingrid.
"Sprite." She says. He glances at me.
"Lemonade please." I sweetly say. He nods and walks away.
"Did you see how he looked at you!" Ingrid laughed speaking my thoughts.
"I know right?" I ask.
"Not funny. That was utterly traumatizing." Claire says rolling her eyes.
"Oh you know you loved it!" I sarcastically say.
"Ew!" She screams causing heads to turn our way. My phone rings, contact Hazz. I grin and answer.
"Hello?" He asks. I smile again.
"Hi Hazz! What's up?" I ask.
"Want to hang out tomorrow? You, and the boys and I?" He asks.
"Sounds fun! You did say last time I could bring friends?" I ask.
"Of course love! So up for it?" He asks rather desprately.
"Well let me think about- fuck yeah!" I yell. He chuckles.
"That's nice love, see you later. Bye." He says and hangs up. I hang up too.
"Who was that?" Ingrid asked.
"Harry." I say.
"More elaboration, I don't know a Harry." Cat says.
"Oh yeah you do, you just think it's too crazy for me to know him." I say with a smug grin. Claire catches on and giggles. Ing's eyes widen.
"Harry Styles?!" She yells. More looks. I sink down even more in the seat.
"Yep." I say popping the p.
"How?" Cat chokes out as the dude brings back our drinks and walks away. Eye raping Claire again. I giggle.
"Well, I was at a concert okay? So they had a girl go up onstage. I was that girl, then after the signing, Simon Cowell came up to me and poof I have a record deal now!" I cheerfully say.
"Wow! Lucky!" Ingrid says and I grin. We order our food when the waiter comes back.
"Hah hah. Not much." I say grinning.
"Dude, if you have contact with Harry Styles, you're pretty fucking lucky." Claire says. I laugh. We all talk about random shit until the food gets here then we leave.
"Bye Ingrid!" I say hugging her.
"Bye Cat!" I say hugging her. Then me and Claire head to the car and drive off. We turn on the radio and my ginger god's voice fills the speakers.
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Magic // Joey Graceffa Fanfic *rewriting*
Fanfiction[please don't read, under MAJOR editing] Delilah Hart and her best friend Claire set to California with hopes of meeting Joey Graceffa, and get a lot more than they bargained for.
