The Fangirl: A Team Crafted / PrestonPlayz Fanfic

Chapter 3

Dana's Pov.

After Pax we decided to stay in a hotel. The people in the lobby gave me weird looks, but I shrugged it off. Once we entered our room I dropped my bags on the floor and plopped onto the bed. I looked into the mirror and staring back at me was a girl with a black eye and bruised face. My neck had red hand marks along it. I looked at my hands, seeing scars on my knuckles. I sighed shaking my head. I gave Melina and Pika a sad look, "I need some serious work guys." "Hey don't worry about it," Pika said while sitting down on the bed next to me. "We can watch a sad movie tonight," said Melina. "Can we watch Unconditionally," I asked with an innocent smile. "Oh my gosh yes," exclaimed Pika. Melina yelled, "Turn up!"

Several hours later my eyes contained tears. "This... ending... it's just... oh my god," I cried. I hugged the person closest to me, Pika. She patted my back, "I know Biggums, I know." Melina's phone buzzed near by. "Who's that," I asked. "I don't know..." Melina replied. She picked up her phone and checked the message. Melina almost screamed, "Oh my god guys, it's Adam!" "Haha, that's great," I smiled.

Melina's Pov.

Adam just texted me, oh my god. The text said:

Hey, where are you guys at? We are staying at the Holiday Inn a few blocks from Pax.

I replied:

You have to be kidding me, we are staying at the same hotel! What's your room number?

My phone buzzed again:

Room 122, what's yours?

I racked my brain for our room number and finally remembered:

Room 236, but I can head down to your room.

I smiled in satisfaction at the text:

Alright, bring the others. And just a heads up, they have Nerf guns. When you open the door, duck. They are going to shoot you guys when you enter. Don't tell them that though.

I looked up to see Dana smiling at me, "You have a crush on Adam, don't you?" I blushed, "Oh please. Like he would date me." She gave me a look, "You are gorgeous, Melina! I'm sure he would love to have you. I mean did you see the way he looked at you when we first met him?" I thought about it for a minute, but pushed the thought away. "Anyway though, they are staying in the same hotel. Room 122. We can stop by if you guys would like," I said. Pika was already sprinting towards the door and Dana looked sorrowful. "I'll stay here," she said while glancing in the mirror. "Oh come on," I begged. She just shook her head, collapsing on the bed and burying her face in her pillow. I taunted her, "Preston is staying here too." She immediately sat up and looked at me desperately, "But my face." "Here," I said while tossing her some cover up from my bag. She hopped off the bed and put on the makeup quickly. "Can we go now," Pika said while standing by the door impatiently. "Yeah yeah yeah," said Dana. I grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the room and to the elevator. "Too lazy for stairs, huh," Dana laughed. "Maybe," I smiled.

The elevator doors opened and we all stepped in. I pressed the button for the 2nd floor and the doors began to close. "Wait," called a familiar voice. Dana quickly put her arm in front of the elevator door, holding it open.

Dana's Pov.

I heard a familiar voice and immediately held open the elevator doors. At the entrance of the elevator stood a teen with brown hair swooshed to the side. He had playful brown eyes and a perfect smile. He was wearing a t-shirt that read "PrestonPlayz" with a picture of a lava skin. I stood their wide eyed and almost died inside. In front of me stood my YouTube crush, Preston, aka TBNRfrags.

(Literally watching him as I write this. #PrisonRiot)

"Preston...?" I gasped. "That's me," he laughed. "I didn't expect to see you," I stared in awe. "I'm just heading over to the other's room, you," he said. "Same here," I smiled proudly.

Pika pressed the close doors button as Preston joined us in the elevator. Melina took out her iPod and began playing elevator music. "You just did that," I died of laughter. "You know me," she smiled. When the doors opened Pika sprinted down the hall and knocked on the Team's door. "Come in," someone shouted from inside. She opened the door and was instantly bombarded with Nerf darts. We all died of laughter when Pika shrieked in terror. "Give me a gun," she demanded. A Nerf gun was immediately placed into her arms. She turned towards us and shot at us with an evil smile played across her face, "This is what you get for laughing." "Preston save me," I screamed. He spread his arms out and stood like a shield protecting me and taking every shot that came our way. "Thanks Superman," I giggled.

Hey loves! Good chapter? Shout out to my friend Kany! Thank him for asking for another chapter. Anyways, extra early shout out to my best friend Melina! Her birthday is on Tuesday. Go spam Happy Birthday on her page (FloridateenXD). I appreciate the support!

~Live:)<3