Present day
Kristina's POV...
Regardless of what Chloe had to say, I am going to that concert and I am going to see Luke again. Since when did I start calling him Luke? This is making me go crazy. I need to lay down. I mean this did happen last night, how do I not think about it? She did threaten me on social media. I think I belong in a mental hospital with the white cushioned walls so I don't hurt myself. Should I really just get my mind off of things? Nope. Today is my weekend and I have five days until I see LUCAS! YAY! LET'S HOPE I DON'T GET MURDERED BY CHLOE! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY! That took a turn for the worst. I get out of my bed from laying down already. Still in my pj's I exit my room and walk into my kitchen that is basically opened to my dining room and living room. I reach above the fridge- I mean Jeff. He is the next best thing beside Nick. He lives with my mom and Jeff is with me! I grab the frosted mini wheats and a bowl from the cupboard next to Jeff. I dump a huge pile of the mini wheats in the bowl and take the milk out of Jeff. I pour that into the bowl with the mini wheats and congratulate myself on making a very complicated dish called cereal... Where is the number for that mental hospital again?
I devore the cereal and clean the bowl in the sink. I put it back to where it needs to be and walk into my living room. I fall onto the couch and reach for the remote for my stereo. I stop before I can grasp my hand around the whole thing. I pull my hand back to my body. I get off of my lazy ass and walk back to the hallway where my room is. I go into the spare room and open the closet. On the top rack is five tubs filled with crafting items. I pull them down off of the rack and then one by one I take them into my living room. I run back into the room and look for a yellow poster board. Nothing. I then I go into my room and pull out my I throw that together and grab my keys on my way out.
On my way there I listen to the radio, as usual. I pull into the walmart parking lot, park my car, and run into the shop avoiding any crazy drivers. I go to the crayola section and find a yellow poster board. Perfect! I look around to see if there is anything else I might need. I find nothing and exit the isle. I walk to the cash register and don't pay attention to the people around me. I buy the poster and walk out of walmart. I hop into my truck and drive home singing along to the radio.
When I arrive back home I start to piece together what I want this poster to look like on a blank piece of printer paper. When I finally get what I like out of it, I sketch what I previously drafted on white paper onto the poster with pencil. Finishing that up I take a sharpy marker and trace everything. I use bright colors and all that stuff to jazz it up!
Beep* Beep*
My phone beeps at me. I pick it up and notice I have got a direct message on twitter. It reads:
ChloeSamchess- "I saw you getting poster board at walmart. You actually think you are going to see Luke don't you!?"
KrisHanas96- "Yes I do and you are not going to do anything about it."
Wow it felt nice to say that!
ChloeSamchess- "Do you want to make a bet on that!?"
KrisHanas96- "No."
I lost all of my confidence...
ChloeSamchess- "Too late!"
Great! What have I gotten myself into?
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FanfictionI walk into the huge arena and see the thousands of screaming girls. I have my sign with me, I guess I am ready. I am sitting in the front row. This is going to be challenging. Seeing the one person I have ever really connected to, right now. For th...
