-J Ryan's POV-
When Reed and his mom came I saw him with a girl. She was really pretty I wonder if she's dating Reed. I then walked up to her.
"Hey I'm J Ryan. What's your name?" I asked
She looked like she was thinking.
"Oh hi. I'm Celine nice to meet you." She said.
Celine…I like it. It's unique. Reminds me of Celine Dion. There's something about her but I can't seem to remember what it is...Nathan and Jamiah came and introduced themselves. After we all sat and asked Reed about what it's like living here in Cali than living in San Antonio. Celine looked quite bored. She was mainly on her phone on twitter. Huh she has a twitter...maybe I should follow her.
"Hey Celine. Do you mind giving me your Twitter so I can follow you?"
I asked. She looked startled at first but she quickly replied.
"I-I don't have a twitter." She said.
"Yeah you do. I just saw you on it." I said.
"I don't know what you're talking about." She said.
That's strange…well if she doesn't wanna give me her Twitter that's cool too I guess. We started talking about other stuff. Celine really cool. After awhile we were being kicked out of the restaurant. Nathan, Jamiah, and I exchanged our numbers with Celine.
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OMG YOU GUYSS TREVOR MORAN REPLIED TO ME ON TWITTER ON SATURDAY I'M SO HAPPY STILL YOU WOULDN'T BELIEVE HERE'S THE TWEET https://twitter.com/TrevorMoran/status/434887672054550528
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the call // reed deming
Fanfiction*WAS 'CALL ME?'* a young teenage singer calls fans, a fangirl asks for a call. what could possibly happen? // UNDER MAJOR RECONSTRUCTION
