Chapter 3

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The convention is in a few days. I kinda feel bad because Y/f/n paid and it was super expensive. So I think I'm going to add a little extra into her plain panel ticket. I've been saving money so I think that I'm going to buy her a ticket for a photo with the main characters. She seems to love this show and it's the least I can do.

I bought the ticket then started packing for the weekend. I could literally feel the apartment shaking from y/f/n jumping up and down. She ran into my room.
"ITS TOMORROW AHHHHHH." She screamed in my face.
"You said that it was in two days..." I asked.
"Oops" she then ran away.
I groaned and finished packing. 'Well there goes my plans for buying snacks and a neck pillow tomorrow' I thought to myself.

~time skip brought to you by Jared's fabulous moose hair~

We are in the car driving to the hotel we are staying in and my neck hurts thanks to y/f/n horrible timing. We check in and as soon as I enter the room I found my bed and dramatically fell into it. I can here y/f/n chuckling as she sets her suitcase down.

I guess I fell asleep because the next thing I knew, y/f/n was waking me up to get ready for the first panel. I wore a white turtle neck and a black skirt with some cute black lace up sandles. Simple makeup and a messy bun will have to do because I only had ten minutes till I had to leave.

I walkout of the bathroom to see y/f/n waiting on her bed while looking at her phone. She looked up at me and smiled, "ready?" "Sure" I chuckle. I wasn't as excited at her because I don't even watch this show but I'm still smiling because y/f/n is literally jumping on the elevator and she is so happy.

Y/f/n and I met at an old bakery that we both worked at. She was the only one there willing to help me and talk to me. She's the only one that knows about my past and she doesn't treat me differently. If she can deal with me, then I can deal with her. We bought an apartment together and now we're here.

We walk into the convention center and there was a long line already full of screaming girls and annoyed dads. Y/f/n pulled you into the crowd and after about three seconds she lost grip of your wrist and was basically pulled away from you. You found your way to an empty hall and went there for protection. You walked down it as you looked behind you at the screaming girls that almost killed you.
You bumped into someone and felt there hot beverage on your chest and down your shirt.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry, are you okay?" He all but blabbed out quickly while trying to wipe some of the coffee off of you. "I'm fine" you pushed his hand away softly and looked at who your 'attacker' was. He was kinda cute actually. But I refuse to think like that because I don't want a relationship. I push the thought to the back of my mind.
"Helloooo, you okay." I guess I spaced out because he had a worried look on his face and was trying to get my attention. "Sorry, thanks for trying to help." You tried to walk away but he grabbed your wrist and pulled you back.
"Let me get you a new shirt at least." You don't even know him and now he's trying to change your clothes for you.

"Who are you?" You ask, confused as to why he is even talking to you.
"I'm Jensen" he chuckled. You just looked at him
His smile fell "You seriously don't know who I am?"
You shook your head "nope" you said popping the 'p'.
He smiled "well I have got to change that". He stated, testing himself more than me.

He sat is hand on my lower back and I couldn't help to get butterflies as he led me to his room to change shirts.

I walked out in a plain black shirt. I had to tie the front because it was three sizes too big. Jensen eyed me and I smirked, "take a picture. It'll last longer." I joked but he didn't catch my sarcasm. He pulled out his phone and took a picture. I saw a flash and looked out the window to a guy with a big camera. "Crap" Jensen muttered and ran to the window to shut the blinds.
"Who was that" I asked, now completely terrified that this man is flirting with me and has a stalker.
"It's called paparazzi." He stated
"What?!?"
"You'll see later" he walked me to the door, "I'll see you later"
"Wait, wha-" he shut the door in my face. I walked away and put my hand on my head confused as to what just happened.

"There you are" y/f/n yelled running towards me. "Come on the show is about to start."
"Actually, I think I'm just going to take a nap today, my head hurts." I lied. I was just shaken up by what happened. "Oh, okay then." I'm not going to lie. I feel really bad for doing this. I gave a sympathetic smile and walked to the lobby.

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I hope you like this chapter!!!!
I wrote it right now...during school.
So yeah...I love ya'll

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