Callie's POV
"DING DONG," my door bell rang.
"I'm coming!" I shouted to the door, leaving the spaghetti simmering on the pot.
I quickly went over and opened.
"Heeyyy!" Linda hugged me and came in.
"Hi, Linda!"
"Ok ok, you have to tell me everything! What happened? What did he say to you?!" she demanded. I told her everything that happened."Wow, I can't believe you met Charlie Puth!" she said.
"Yeah me neither, it feels so unreal. I've been a fan for so long, since 2014, and I can't believe I met him in person today!
"What did he look like?" she asked.
"He was so handsome, even better than in pictures! He wore ripped jeans and a white t-shirt and his hair looked so fluffy! I can't believe I didn't ask him if I could feel it! He would probably think that I'm super weird," I laughed.
"You're so obsessed with Charlie! You like him!" she accused.
"Yeah, but he's just like, my celebrity crush. It doesn't mean anything. Hey, let's eat something I'm starving," I blushed, changing the subject.
We ate spaghetti and talked for a long time. After a few hours, Linda had to go home because she had work early tomorrow. "Home" actually meant the apartment next door.Before I went to sleep, I tweeted:
Callie Meyer:
I met @charlieputh today! I can't believe that my wish came true :D Thank you so much for everything, Charlie! <3The next day, I woke up at 7 a.m.
I shambled to my little bathroom and looked into the mirror. Ugh, I looked horrible. I hadn't slept a lot because I was so happy about yesterday. I listened almost the whole night to Charlie's music.
I put my long brown hair into a messy bun and threw on some sweats.
After I got ready, I went to work by biking there. It was my first day at the bakery decorating cakes.
I love food, especially deserts and I have so much fun creating beautiful cakes and cupcakes.
The sun came out and was breathtaking. I love to watch sunrises and sunsets, it makes me happy and peaceful.
I forgot to watch the cycling path and before I could react, my bike hit a rock and I fell off.Someone ran over to me. Inspecting my slightly scraped knee, I looked up and saw someone who was totally unexpected.
"Hey, are you okay? I saw you fall," Charlie said as he helped me to get up.
"Ye-yeah, I'm good," I stuttered.
It's really Charlie! Oh my gosh it's the second time I'm seeing him!
"Wait, don't I know you? I think I saw you yesterday in the supermarket, right?" he asked.
Ahhh, he remembers me, I freaked out in my head.
"Yes, I'm that girl that bumped into you and asked you later for a picture," I answered, suddenly realizing how stupid it sounded. I felt my cheeks burn and I blushed.
"You should take care of yourself," he looking concerned.
"Okay, I'll try" I reassured him. "But I have to go to work now. Good bye!" I awkwardly said. To be honest, I wanted to stay there and talk to him. But I don't think I would have been able to say anything without stuttering. I just managed to save myself from being embarrassed.
"Bye!" he said, looking a little disappointed.
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Not Just a Fan (Discontinued)
Fanfic{Charlie Puth Fan-fiction} "Would you ever date a fan?" "Absolutely." WARNING: This story contains very sexual content and adult language! Callie is 22 years old and has a little crush on the American singer, songwriter and producer: Charlie Puth. S...