3.0 Stuck in the celeb's dressing room cause of a storm, hmm...interesting, NOT

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Chapter 3

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OHMYGOD OH MYGOD OH MY GODDDDDDDDD I-I What...WHAT JUST HAPPENED?! What the heck just happened? This was too surreal, seriously, Will, the superstar William Carlen  had declared that he WANTED ME, ME.

The girl who he just met a couple of hours ago, and the girl he didn't exactly like either. Alright take a deep breath, and let it out.

"Listen...I'm sorry if I..."

"No...No...It's just...a Lot to take in...Um..."

"Please give me a chance Juliet"

"Isn't this too rushed" STUPID JUST SAY YES You know you want to. You've dreamed about this forever, it's pretty much the only thing that you can think of.

"Please" He sighed, awe he looked too cute when he's desperate.

I walked over to him and cupped his cheek, he got the hint, he lift me off the ground and kissed me, kissed me, again and again...and again, he pulled away and set us both to sit down on the couch.

I giggled "You're too cute"

"I'm glad you think so...you do NOT believe how happy I am right now...I...I just...Corny right" He asked the last thing looking at me, I smiled and nod, I took his chin and brushed my lips against his.

"But I think I can get used to it" He hug me and pulled me onto his lap.

"You know, this is too random, like, way too surreal" I sighed. "You've only known me for a few hours"

"Just imagine we're on a blind date of sorts, we didn't know each other, didn't exactly like each other at first but then boom, sparks just exploded and maybe cupid came by earlier and hit me with one of his arrows" He winked.

"These things only happen in stories" I sighed. "And how can you believe in cupid when you don't even believe in the amazing Santa Clause?" 

"That's because Santa Clause didn't give me the black guitar I wanted when I was 6 and he never really did give me any beautiful girls where Cupid gave me this amazing one, even when I didn't ask him to" He winked.

"You're amazingly good with words" I stared at him amazedly.

"You're amazingly amazing" he smiled. "I guess it's a little bit too surreal, the fact that after a few hours we ended up like this" He chuckled and pecked my lips.

heaven.

an hour later

"Hey, what" I giggled. "No, don't, I hate being tickled, STOP" I squealed as Will threw me on the couch and tickled me even quicker.

"Super cute" He laughed and leaned down to my face. "Amazingly, adorable" He whispered, leaning in for a kiss.

two hours later

"FAMILY GUY, That's definitely the best show on TV, I'm obsessed with it" I rolled my eyes and slapped the back of his head.

"The whole show is sort of pointless and it's not setting a good example, foranyone, especially kids"

"It's not a kid show" he defended.

"If it's a cartoon, it's automatically a show that kids can watch"

"Where did you get that theory?" He rolled his eyes.

"My annoying uncle who literary screamed at me and my cousin Ashley because we somehowletlittle Andrew see the poster of Family Guy and Andrew automatically thinks it's a show he can watch because it's a cartoon, which proves the theory true, right?"

"Why are you my girlfriend again?"

I chuckled. "I believe I hadn't answer that question yet, so, I'm not your girlfriend"

"Yet" 

He chuckled.

three hours later

"You're like my best friend now, I'm confident I know pretty much everything about you now" He winked confidently.

"Let's take a test, if you get a question wrong, I can draw stuff on your face with my eyeliner, I should totally draw stuff on your face" I giggled.

four hours later

I didn't know how we ended up this way, me, the nerd Julie ended up in William Carlen's arm, kissing him as passionately as I can. Just a few hours ago, well, maybe just yesterday,- You know what was happening, I doubt I need to clue you in what was going on.

He lifted me up and settled me on his lap. "You're so beautiful" He sighed as he pulled away. "Do you know that?"

"You kind of just told me that a few seconds ago, thank you" I smiled as I closed the gap between us by placing another kiss on his lips. His hands went under my shirt and things just started to go from there.

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Hours had passed, and I was still here.

I don't know if is it really a good thing or a bad thing, terrible I might even add, no...this is a wonderful thing...NO I'm stupid this is a bad thing. One thing led to another, first it was an innocent kiss, and then I was straddling him, and the kiss turned into a full make-out session.

I was a teenager with raging hormones, and he was the first boy to ever kiss me, a boy that was super attractive, the first guy who told me about how much he liked me and the only boy who was so persistent in making me his girlfriend.

I didn't even say yes to being his girlfriend.

I sighed and felt the tears running down my cheeks.I blinked it away...it's true, I'm just a one-night thing. I was too naive to believe otherwise, of course he would do anything to get some, especially since he's stuck in his dressing room for hours, that probably driven him insane.

"You don't have to do this" He gasped and lifted his body from mine as he stared at my face with a concerned look on his face.

"Kind of too late for that" I sighed impatiently, pulling his face down back to mine.

"But really" He sighed, pulling away from me and stared at me concernedly. "I don't want you to be pressured into doing this"

"You should've told me that before you throw my bra across the room" I rolled my eyes with a smile. "I want to do this"

I'm sure as hell...he's probably working on girl number whatever by now. I got up and my body ached all over...I grabbed all of my clothes and put it on carefully, I felt so bruised...I can't help but cry again.

I got up, I figured the snow was already cleared, lots of people outside. I sighed, he was nowhere in sight, I don't even want to know...I gathered my strength and ran out as fast as I can and entered the taxi lining out in front of the venue, I can't believe what happened in a matter of seconds.

I was so stupid, so...I can't believe it happened.

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This is rushed I don't know, be honest, I think I'm failing in writing, no one really cares about my story

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