How You Meet
Ross: You and your best friend, (Y/F/N), were in the line at Starbucks, waiting to order. Behind you, you heard some whispering. You glance back quickly to see a cute blonde-haired, brown-eyed boy who looked about 18. You quickly turn back to your friend. "Do you see that guy behind us?" You whisper to her. "You mean with the older blonde boy?" She whispers back. "Yea. But the one I was talking about... He's pretty cute." Your friend smirks. "Ooh, so you like him?" You blush. "No, pft, what?" "Dude, did you hear that?! She might like you too!" The older blonde boy exclaims to the younger blonde. "No she wouldn't Riker, why would she like me?" "Why don't you ask her yourself?" You found yourself staring at the blonde-haired boys, blushing. The younger boy notices, and blushes, while sending you a little smile. "Hey, I heard you talking... You like me?" He says to you, still slightly blushing. "Maybe," you tease. He smiles. "Yes, I do," you smile. "After we order our drinks, we'll find a table and get to know each other better, is that alright with you?" He asks shyly. "It's a date." You smile widely as you walk with the blonde-haired boy to a table. "I didn't quite catch your name... Mine's Ross," he says. "(Y/N)." You and Ross talk for over an hour until Riker had to pull him away, but not before Ross gave you his number. ;)
Riker: At the moment, you were walking around the park slowly, observing your surroundings as a pastime. "WATCH OUT!" You hear a boy's shout, just as a football comes crashing into your stomach, knocking you down to the grass. "I am so sorry!" A boy with blonde-hair that swooped to one side with brown eyes, runs over to you, helping you up. "It's all good," you smile, passing him his football. You caught him staring, so you smile, making him blush. He looks down as he smiles, then back up at you as a girl with blonde hair came running up beside him. "Hi! I'm Rydel! You must be Riker's new crush!" She smiles, teasing Riker, making him blush an even darker pink. "Hi, I'm (Y/N)," you smile, shaking her hand as she pulls toward a group of boys. "Hey, Rydel! I just found her! You can't just pull he away from me!" The boy, apparently named Riker calls behind you, running up beside you. "Fine, I'll leave you two alone," she winks, walking toward the group of boys. "Sorry," Riker chuckles. "Start over?" You nod. You both turn around then turn back I gave each other. "Hi, I'm Riker," he smiles, while still blushing slightly. "(Y/N)," you smile, shaking hands. "Will you come and play with us? I think Rydel wants another girl to play," he says to hopefully, and you happily accept, having the best time playing football with him and his family and Ratliff.
Rocky: "No, I want these ones!" You hear a boy argue with his - you assume brother - about what flavor chips to get. "No, Rocky! I want these ones!" You look over to see the first voice you heard belonged to a boy with longish brown hair, apparently named Rocky, and the other boy with blonde hair, who looks maybe a year younger, argues back. You giggle at their silly argument, going back to look for your own chips. The boys heard, looking over at you, sighing out of frustration, not knowing what flavor to buy. "What flavor do you think we should buy?" The boy with longish brown hair says to you. You walk over to the two boys, looking at the bags in their hands. Barbecue and All Dressed. "Hmm, I'd get both," you smile, looking up at them. The boy with longer hair smiles. "Thanks," he smiles, revealing his pearly whites. "Rocky." He holds out his hand. "(Y/N)," you smile. "You wanna come over and play some video games with us? Rydel - our sister - would never play with us," he says. You smile wider. "Yea, sure! I'd love to! What kind of games to you have?" You, Rocky, and Ross get into a deep conversation about their games, and the games you own, all of you finding some titles you have in common.
Ellington: You were only minutes away from meeting your favourite band, R5. You were so excited, yet nervous, and couldn't help but feel you wouldn't as good as the other girls in the meet-and-greet line. "Next!" The security guard says, hinting for you to walk in to meet R5. "Hey!" Rydel shouts happily at you just as you walk in. You smile, and send a little wave. "Hi," "C'mere, GROUP HUG!" The band yells, surrounding you in a huge group hug, and you couldn't help but smile even wider. They were so nice in person. "Picture time!" Ross says, as you all get ready for a picture. You stand in between Ratliff and Rocky - Ratliff on your right, Rocky on your left. Ratliff wraps an arm around your shoulders because of the height difference, Rocky's overlapping his. You couldn't believe it - Ellington actually wrapped an arm around you. He had always been your favourite out of the band ever since you first layed your eyes on the band, you decided that you liked Ell the most. You were starting to feel light headed beside him. Heck, you were standing beside your celebrity crush! Ratliff seemed notice this. "It's alright, just take deep breaths," he whispers in your ear, as you feel something being slipped into your pocket. You nod, and smile to the camera taking the picture of you and R5. Your meet-and-greet experience had finally ended, but you were so happy you finally met your idols. You suddenly feel something in your pocket, so you take it out to reveal a piece of folded paper. You open it up to read: 'Ratliff: 555-47980 call me ;)' Your eyes widen in surprise, but you call Ell anyway. You take out your phone and dial his number on the keypad, then putting up to your ear. It rings three times. He picks up on the third ring. "Hello?" His voice rings into your ear. "Hi Ratliff, this is the fan you just met and I found your number in my pocket... So hi," you laugh. This was a great first impression. Ell laughs. "Hi, I didn't quite catch your name," "(Y/N)." You two ended up talking for over an hour, arranging plans to meet up the next day at the local coffee shop.
Ryland: You wait anxiously for your favourite band, R5, to come out on stage. But tonight, you remembered, was Ryland's birthday, and it was rumored that he was performing specially for that reason. The lights finally dim, then screams erupt from the crowd, and you see a figure walk on stage. The light shines on them, revealing Ryland. The crowd screams louder - if that's even possible - and he waves. "Hey everyone! I need you to scream as loud as you can for me!" He yells into his mic, eyes scanning the crowd. His eyes land on you, staring as he walks to his soundboard, perching the mic in its stand. Ryland walks over to one of the guards and says something to him, pointing at you, then the guard - throughout the show - glances at you. Your eyebrows furrow. 'Why did he point at me?', you think. After the concert, you start to walk toward the exit until you feel a firm hand on your shoulder. "Ma'am, come with me please." The same guard that was looking at you says. You follow, confused, to a dressing room. "Ryland wanted you," the guard opens the dressing room door to reveal Ryland. Your eyes widen. Your idol is in front of you, and noticed, and even sent a guard to find you. "Hey beautiful," Ryland smiles. "You caught my eye during the show, you stood out to me and I wanted to get to know you."
A/N: Hello!
Okay, first things first:
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR OVER 1000 READS! Means so much!
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Second thing:
I just want to say how much you all mean to me. I know I say it a lot, but I really do mean it. I know, I bet you're thinking, 'Oh yeah, you totally mean it', but I do! I - if I could - seriously would want to meet up with everyone and one-by-one, tell all of you how much I love you! I really do, so please, believe me when I say:
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~Ashley
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