*no not the horrible Charlie puth and wiz khalifa one. the hannah montana one.*
Today.
Today I'm meeting the teen wolf cast.
Well darn.
IM MEETING THE TEEN WOLF CAST.
Okay I'm okay now.
Not really but okay.
I'm going with y/b/f/n.
It's comic con so she's gonna go to the walking dead cast while I go to the teen wolf cast.
I put on some jeans; jeans are for special occasions only, as I wear leggings at all moments otherwise. I also put on a white and gray striped shirt from Hollister and my pink converse. My hair is straightened and I'm actually happy with how I look.
After about 45 minutes of singing at the top of my lungs to throwback songs in the car with y/b/f/n, we get to comic con.
"I'll meet up with you in 4 hours, y/n. Try not to get kicked out from security for trying to kidnap Tyler Posey." Y/b/f/n smirked at me.
"I will try hard." I giggle back.
I take a seat in the crowd of other fangirls and wait for the cast to come on stage.
THERE THEY COME OH MY GOD SOMEONE HELP ME
Sorry. Had a moment there.
There's many jokes and giggles and I had a great time but now it's the best part.
The meet and greet!
They're all so sweet and it hurts to let go of them.
But finally y/b/f/n tells me it's time to go so i quietly oblige.
As we walk to the car I look for my phone in my pocket. It's in there but so is something else...
A note?
It has a number on it and says
call me soon cutie
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