Life as a fangirl

Chapter 7 - That goddamn doorbell

Chapter 7 - That goddamn doorbell

A month of hell.

That's all its been is a month since Adam and I became friends, and its pure hell. Not because of Adam, he is actually really funny and cool. Its because of Adams little fanclub. Zoe is the main problem. All Zoe and her minions have been glaring at me and saying rude things behind my back. Its easy to ignore them though.

Adam and I are currently sitting at my house in the living room watching ' Another Cinderella Story. ' I've seen this a million times but I still love it. Adam had many protest but he eventually agreed. I'm sitting on one end of the couch sprawled out while Adam is on the other side spread out. Our feet are touching. We each have a bag of popcorn. Adam is currently pelting his at my face trying to get me to catch one.

" Adam! Stop throwing your fucking popcorn in my face! " I yell at him.

He gives me a cheeky grin. The grin I've come to admire. " Why? Can't catch it can ya? Ha! I bet I can. " He says smugly.

Well time to wipe off that smug look.

" Fine. You want a challenge? Whoever can catch the most in their mouth without letting a single one fall wins 20 dollars. " I say.

Adam smirks. " Your on babe. Me first. "

I try to ignore the erupting in my stomach when he called me babe.

I throw as fast as I can, but that bastard is still somehow catching them.

The prick got 17.

I blink and next thing I know a buttery popcorn is coming toward my face. I react fast and catch it.

I get up and cheer and laugh when I see Adam is sulking. " 52 bitch get some! " I yell while I jump up on the couch and dance. Adam grabs me by the ankle and pulls me down... Right on top of him. I'm straddling his waist and his hands are on my hips. I try to move off but he squeezes me tighter. Butterflies are having a seizure in my stomach.

" Umm sorry. " I mumble getting off him. He snaps out of whatever daze he was in and smiles at me and let's go. I try to cover my face with my hair because I'm blushing.

He smirks at me. " Aww Melly do I have an effect on you? " He cooes.

" Psh. No. I just get self conscious when people see me or touch me. " I mutter more to myself. Yes, I have a problem with my body and appearance. I look in the mirror and try not to cry.

He looks at me like I'm crazy. " Why would you need to be self conscious?! " He ask incredulously.

" Why? " I scoff. " Have you seen me? I'm not pretty! I'm fat and ugly. My hair is all stringy and not pretty like Zoe's. I don't have a perfect tan like Zoe. I sure as hell am not as pretty as Zoe. I hate myself. " I say exasperated. I don't know where all that came from, but I do know, my chest is lighter now that I have said it.

" Why does this involve Zoe? " Adam asks.

Maybe because Zoe is the reason for my insecureness.

" Why are you here? " I ask bluntly. I know its rude but this has been bothering me. I know for a fact Zoe asked him to come over earlier and have ' fun '. If ya catch my drift. So I'm wondering why is he here with me instead of Zoe?

He looks puzzled for a minute. " Because you invited me? "

" No you idiot why are you here and not with Zoe? Why do you even want to be friends with me? " I say a little to harshly.

" I'm here because I want to be here with you. You're funny, smart, beautiful, and just overall amazing. Your fun, maybe a little boring sometimes but that's okay because your you. " Adam says looking me straight in the eye.

Oh god.

The feels.

I didn't know what was happening until Adam grabbed my waist and pulled me closer. He starts leaning in further and further...

Ding- dong

That goddamn doorbell.