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#FourthTweet

@DaveFosterFATB:

bros b4 hoes ahahaha

All three of us were staring at the FATB boys like they were some sort of Greek gods that materialized out of thin air. I mean seriously, who wouldn't be acting like some sort of idiot (which we already are) in front of this really, really hot human beings.

Our reverie was cut off some minutes later by Nates's deep voice saying, "You're prettier in person."

By now, I can't distinguish whether it's just a dream or reality anymore. Everything seems so surreal, like months ago, this scene was only a part of my daydream.

"Oh my God." I whispered. "Oh my God." I can't think straight anymore and I feel like passing out. But, I don't wanna be like those girls who miss a chance in a lifetime just because of that freaking emotional instability.

"Are you mute or what? We can't start unless you break off from your daydream." Dave snapped rudely.

Ouch.

"Don't be rude, man. That's my future girlfriend you're talking to." Nate defended me.

"Whatever." Dave replied and went back inside the flat.

"Dude. That's just fvcking rude. Come back here!" Nate shouted at Dave's retreating form.

"It's fine. It's fine. I guess he's just in a hurry." I reassured him. But deep down, it felt as if a spear pierced through my heart.

For three freaking years, I waited for him to notice me, and at some point, maybe I wished for him to love me back. But, here I am. I finally met him personally. Well, I should be grateful. At least Heavens gave me the chance to meet him; it's an unfortunate meeting though.

The whole shoot seemed lively. It just seems lively though. The whole time I was pretending to be happy, and Dave was pretending to be happy for the camera. The shoot was perfect, but it wasn't exactly as I first imagined. It wasn't as magical as I first thought it would be. And it's killing me 'cause it's clear that this wouldn't be my last meeting with FATB and it sucks because I know now that Dave hates me.

"I feel like my heart is stuck in bumper to bumper traffic, I'm under pressure cause I can't have you the way that I want." --- Ariana Grande, Honeymoon Avenue

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