A Summer we won't forget/ A Taylor Caniff and Jack Gilinsky story.

Chapter 46: Fame?

Rianne's pov:

So it was settled. I was going to be speaking in front of a church group about my story for abut twenty minutes in a few days. No biggie. But still, all of us were silent in anticipation. My mother had finished talking to the Pastor of the church and had hung up. She was about to set the phone down on the counter. That was until the phone rang again. She picked it up realizing it was a private number. That's strange. We don't usually get calls from private numbers and if we did, my mother didn't answer them.

My grip tightened on Taylor's hand as we all listened to the conversation. Well, we couldn't listen to what the other side of the phone call was saying, but we could hear what mom was saying.

"Hello....Yes, this is Rianne's mother...Yeah?...Oh my gosh...Yes, I'll talk to her....Alright, bye!"

My mother set the phone down on the counter with a big smile on her face. This was when I heard it and let me tell you, my heart was pounding a million miles per hour. I felt like it was going to pound out of my chest. I looked at my mom and blurted out "What?!"

"Rianne, the E! network wants to sponsor an interview with you and Taylor!"

Is this real life? The E! Network wanted to do an interview with me? I was going to be on live television. I looked around the Taylor to find many more surprised faces. Especially Taylor. He just looked at me with a look that said "Wow, this is incredible". I was technically a celebrity now. I didn't want to sound snobby, but it was true.

"This is incredible! This isn't a joke, is it?" I asked.

"No sweetie, it's all real. They want you to come to a studio after your church service. They'll fix you and Taylor up and then they'll give you a full hour special interview."

I nodded and looked over at Taylor. He obviously wanted to do this as well. I didn't even need to ask him. We faced each other and he leaned over to kiss my cheek.

"I'm so excited! I can't believe this is happening!" Taylor said after being speechless for a few minutes. I grabbed his hands and we just sat there smiling. We were interrupted by my mother who said something else.

"Now darling, there'd something even better. I know who's going to be interviewing you."

"Who?"

The thoughts came to my mind. There were so many people who could interview us. There was Justin Bieber, Cher Lloyd, Ariana Grande, Harry Styles. I couldn't even name off all of the possibilities.

"Cher Lloyd."

"That's amazing!"

(Seriously, I have a love for Cher Lloyd. She's just so gorgeous and has so much fierceness and sassiness so if you don't like her, swerve. I like her.)

I got up to give my mom a hug and same with everyone else. This was going to be an amazing experience. My mother called E! Network again to confirm the appointment for our interview. I think Taylor was practically speechless. I mean, yes he's famous, but he didn't usually get to go on TV and stuff like that. I was happy for the both of us.

"I'm really happy for you guys." Jack said. It was surprising to hear that from him. I thanked him and then we left the dining room.

I took a quick shower upstairs. Not for it to sound weird, but it was hard trying to get my stitches wet. When I was done, I just got changed in to some pastel orange infinity boxer shorts. I didn't have a shirt to wear since all of my laundry was practically dirty. I wrapped a towel around me and quickly went to Taylor's room. It was kind of awkward since it reminded me of when Bali stole my clothes, but I knew Taylor would understand.

"Hey, do you know if I have any clean clothes in the laundry room?"

"No, but you can borrow my hoodie."

Taylor smiled and I grabbed his Magcon hoodie from him. I thanked him and then headed back to the bathroom. I put on a bra, one of Bali's tank tops and then his hoodie. I brushed through my hair and washed off my face not caring about makeup.

Everyone was hanging out in there rooms, but I didn't really want to hang out in there so me and Taylor decided to go downstairs. I sat on the couch as he walked over to the TV and the pile of movies stacked on a shelf. There had to be dozens in that pile.

"Wanna watch a movie?" He asked.

"Sure, which one?"

After scrambling through about twenty, Taylor pulled out Mean Girls. Yes, boys can watch Mean Girls too. It's a classic to me. Nothing can beat that movie. I smiled real big and he put in the movie.

I was expecting Taylor to go sit on the other couch, but he didn't. He came over to me and I scooted over for him. He laid down and I laid right next to him feeling him wrap his arms around me. I snuggled in closer resting my head on his chest. He kissed my neck and stroked my hair. I couldn't help, but feel chills. They were good chills though. Those kind of chills that just remind you of how in love you are with a person. Every second I was with Taylor made me happy.

We continued to watch the movie and we were reciting the movie basically.

"Get in loser, we're going shopping!"

"One time, she punched me in the face. It was awesome."

"On Wednesdays, we wear pink."

"If you're from Africa, why are you white?"

Taylor and I shared so many funny lines. We went back and forth until there were no more to share. I was laughing so hard, my stomach hurt. I clutched on to my stomach and Taylor pulled me closer while we laughed some more. I turned over to be greeted by one of his kisses. After happily kissing back, we finished watching the movie.

Well, he finished the movie. I got tired and just rested my head on his chest. That's when I fell asleep thinking about Taylor...and only Taylor. No other thoughts crossed my mind.

Authors note:

Hello Honey Bunches Of Oats! 217k? That's amazing. Anyways, what do you think of this? I'll try to post soon.

But anyways, I'm gonna be making a Matthew Espinosa fanfiction once I finish up this one (but that won't be for a while). Just a heads up, so comment if I should. Alright, love you. Thanks for your support.

~love Ry<3(: