I opened my eyes and saw someone laying in front of me. It was Aaron. I guess I had fallen asleep last night during the movie, and Aaron just stayed with me, which I didn't have a problem with at all. He was becoming a close friend to me. I rolled over and unhooked my phone from the charger and turned back over. I pressed the lock-screen button and saw that I had a few Twitter notifications and a couple text messages. I decided on checking the texts first. One from Bart, one from an unknown number, and one from Madi.
From: Bart Bordelon
Whenever you wake up, come down to the ball room for rehearsing and training. :)From: Madi
I think I kind of have a crush on Taylor. 😳From: 555-3415
Hey, just making sure this is Kenna's number. It's Cam.To: 555-3415
yes, it's Kenna. hi Cam.To: Madi
you barely know him! 😂To: Bart Bordelon
I'll be down in about 10-20 minutes. (:I got out of the bed slowly, trying not to wake Aaron up. I failed.
"Hey," I said, looking over at him.
"Hey," he said in a raspy voice.
"Whenever you get up and awake, Bart wants all of us to go rehearse," I explained, picking up one of my bags.
"Alright. I'll get ready and we can walk down together?" he said hesitantly.
"Sure," I smiled. "Get ready."
He smiled and rolled out of bed. He grabbed one of his bags and scavenged for some clothes.
"I'm gonna get a quick shower," he said.
"That's fine," I said.
He went into the bathroom and started the water. I picked out some comfortable clothes, since all we are doing is rehearsing. I picked out an Aeropostale muscle shirt and some gray shorts. I slipped those on, then picked up my makeup bag and walked over to the large mirror. I put on a thin coat of eyeliner and mascara, then tied my brunette hair in a ponytail. Aaron's water stopped running, and in a few minutes, he was out. He had on a black shirt with a red pocket, and black jeans. I felt a little underdressed, but I didn't seem to care, either.
"You look pretty," he said.
I blushed, "Thank you."
"Are you ready?" he asked.
"Ready as ever," I said.
"Then let's go!"
He grabbed his phone and I grabbed mine. We went down the hall and in the elevator.
"Have you ever been to a meet and greet?" he asked.
I shook my head.
"Me either," he answered.
"I'm excited, though," I said.
"Same! I'm happy I get to meet my fans."
"Me too! That's mainly why I wanted to tour Magcon."
"Same here," Aaron smiled.
We just kept having so much in common, which drawed me to him. We finally reached the bottom floor and walked in the ball room we had previously met in. Some of the boys were already down there.
"Hey cuties," Cam came up to us, hugging us both.
"Hi Cam," I said.
"What's up, brotha?" Aaron said.
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Pretty Brown Eyes
Fanfiction"That was probably the last time I'd ever see his pretty brown eyes."