fanboy ; rarl

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(long chapter)

carl's pov

i was in line. i was with my best friend actually and she wanted to go just to see me go insane over how hot ron anderson is.

3 people until i meet him...

2 people..

1 person.

ME!!

i bolted into the area where ron was. "holy s- oh my goodness, ron. baby- ... hi!" wow i was so awkward.

"omg youre babystarling!" ron smiled.

my cheeks blushed a deep crimson, ron, my idol knew i existed.

"thats me." i replied, smiling.

we hugged and i handed him the note.

"i wanna thank you for saving my life. youve helped me like no other. thank you." i told him, shaking, staring to cry.

"dont cry, cutie." ron said. he called me cute, i could feel the pee ready to spill out of me.

"so what pose for the picture?" ron asked.

"well i was hoping a stage kiss." i told him.

"why do a stage kiss when it could bw a real kiss?" ron asked.

"sounds amazing to this boy."

ron leaned in, when his lips mine i almost screamed.

this boy must be using some chapstick cause he smooth. i had lipstick, dark purple on anyway (yas fem carl) the photographer took the picture and i was now crying.

"babe, dont cry. pretty eyes dont deserve to cry" ron said and my heart smiled.

"youre the best" i hugged him.

"no you are" he said as he slid something into the pocket of flannel.

"ill see you at the show later" i told him.

"cant wait." he replied.

when i exited the meet and greet, i checked what he put in my pocket.

"hey its ron.
(***)-(***)-(****)
call me anytime. ♡

this was offically the best day of my life.