Chapter 2

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Claire's POV

I packed the perfect dress for tonight. Of course it shows a lot of cleavage. If you can grow them, show them. My dress is red because after all, red is the sexiest, boldest color, and I'm not going to the concert to listen to Before You Exit, I'm going to make my Hollywood debut. I cover my face in foundation and blush, apply loads of eyeliner, red eyeshadow, and red lipstick. I curl my hair in thick waves and coat it in hairspray. I put in large diamond dangly earrings and a diamond necklace with the diamonds shaped like teardrops, and a diamond bracelet. I put on 5" silver sparkly stilettos with a peep toe, grab a silver clutch, and I'm ready. I hop into my red Beamer (I have a thing for red) and drive to the theatre where Before You Exit is performing.

I tolerate three hours of boring before I finally get to meet Riley. He comes off the stage and his eyes lock with mine. He stops walking and just stares, his mouth hanging slightly open-who can blame him, with how hot I am? His older brother shoves him towards me and this seems to break him out of his spell. He walks up to me and says,

"Hi I'm Riley! Did you enjoy the concert?"

It was time to turn up the sweetness.

"I know who you are, silly! And your concert was amazing! I wish I could afford to come to all of them!"

I made a pouty face and continued,

"But I saved up for months to be able to come to this one!"

"I'll tell you what, if you give me your number tonight, I'll make sure you get to come to any concert you want."

Boys are suckers for pretty faces, and everything is falling into place.

THE NEXT DAY***

Riley's POV

I met the girl of my dreams last night! We talked for a long time, but then my brothers made me talk to the other fans. She said she would wait for me but when I was finished she was gone. I had her number, but I wasn't sure if I wanted to use it. Was it desperate to call a girl the next day? Having an older brother is about to be worth it.

"Don't call her!" Connor says.

"Pick up the phone and call the girl! What is she going to do, reject you? she was obviously into you last night!" Toby says.

He might actually have a point. My younger brother might actually have a point. I decide to call her.

Claire's POV

My phone rings, blasting The Story of My Life by one direction. I pick it up and say, "Hello, you've got Claire."

"So that's your name. You never told it to me last night."

"Riley! I was worried you wouldn't call!"

"Well, I was worried you wouldn't answer."

"So was there a certain reason you called?"

"Actually, there was. I was wondering if you wanted to do something tonight."

"I'm actually pretty busy, but I think I can rearrange a few things."

"Great! Will you meet me at the park on 5th street at 3:00?"

"Of course! See you then!"

"Bye Claire!"

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