Obsessed (I Got Drunk and Married an Arrogant Rockstar?)

I Got Drunk And Married An Arrogant Rockstar? You've Got To Be Kidding Me! [14]

I Got Drunk And Married An Arrogant Rockstar? You've Got To Be Kidding Me! [14]

Previously...

I packed my stuff for tonight in a duffel bag. All the while, I was practically praying that I wouldn't run into "you-know-who" while Alex was gone.

I was glad I was going to see Abby and Megan tonight. It would be just like old times.

It was currently nine o'clock A.M and I planned on going to Megan's at noon. So I had some free time to myself.

I found my book "To Kill A Mockingbird" and burnt about two hours reading. I also watched some television.

Before I knew it, the clock rang noon. I grabbed my stuff, slung it over my shoulder and walked out of the room. I took the stairs, again, to the main lobby.

I called for a cab once I was outside. If you've ever done that before, you'll know it's not the easiest thing to do.

After ten minutes, I finally got a car and requested a ride to Lancaster.

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Chapter 14... (I'd like to thank B.o.B and Neon Trees for helping me get through this chapter with their music.)

Eventually, I arrived at Megan's house at 1:30 P.M. I took in the cozy structure of the house. I've been at this house a lot in the past years of this life. I sighed happily as I walked over to the wooden door.

I knocked a few times and waited for someone to open the door. Despite the fact that I had known Megan for most of my life, I still felt a little nervous.

Megan answered the door with a smile on her face.

"Elena!" She greeted me.

"Megan!" We laughed and hugged each other.

"Jeez, it's been months since I've seen you," she frowned.

"Yeah, it's been quite awhile," I said as I entered the house.

Megan's brother, Kyle, came thundering down the stairs a few seconds after I got in the house. He was, as usual, happy and hyper.

"It's my little Elena!" He exclaimed and squeezed me in a tight bear hug.

At that point, I could barely breathe. "Kyle," I managed to mutter.

He let go and we both laughed. "I've been working out," he joked.

He was a very burly and masculine person, so I rolled my eyes. "Hm. Didn't notice."

"Yeah, He's also got a boyfriend," I could tell Megan was joking.

"Ha-Ha, very funny. I have a girlfriend, thank you very much. What are you? The douche bag of the week?"

"No, I'm actually the bitch of the week. Google it. Seriously."

I laughed as Megan carried on bashing her brother. It was hilarious to hear the things they come up with, especially since they tease each other so much.

"Why would I Google up your ugly ass?"

"Because you would be the type of person that would do so?" I suggested.

"Oh, my little Elena, see, what you don't know is that I have a high intellectual mind. In fact, me and my girlfriend are both very logical. Smarter than an ADD monkey like you."

"Mhm, I believe it's 'my girlfriend and I,'" I corrected with a smug smile.

"I believe it's 'my boyfriend and I,'" Megan said with a laugh.