Not From Around Here- A Hunter Hayes fanfic

Chapter 23- Surprise You With a Song

***So, in the last chapter, Hunter basically asked Jessie on a date. DON'T KILL ME. JESSIE IS A GOOD CHARACTER. As of now. I don't really know what I'm going to do with her just yet, but right now, she's no threat to anyone. :) Alrighty, let's jump right in, yeah? Yeah!***

Jessie's POV- three days later

      I must admit, I was kind of in awe when Hunter came into my coffee shop the other day and asked me to join him and chat. I mean, he's Hunter Hayes, one of the most talented musicians out there right now. Now, before you go making the assumption that I'm some crazed fangirl over him, let me tell you that I'm in no way a 'fangirl' of his. Yes, I enjoy his music, and I'll watch the occasional music award show to watch him perform, but I don't sit in my room and blare his music while wearing a shirt with his face blown up on it.

My sister is the one who does that.

      Abigail, my sister, is a total 'Hayniac', and she's proud of it. She's only ten years old, but for her age, she sure can do a whole lot of obsessing over a boy who's twelve years older than her. It's cute though, the way she loves him so much. She always talks about him, how she wishes he'd like, I don't know, magically show up at our front door and serenade her. Of course, that would be nice, what girl wouldn't want that?

      I haven't told her that I talked to him at Starbucks a few days ago, much less the fact that I have his number. If she knew I had his number, she'd sneak my phone away from me and never give it back. Speaking of his number, I haven't spoken to him since that day in the coffee shop. I wonder if he was serious about getting coffee again. He seems like he was, I mean he's a celebrity. He wouldn't just give his number out to anyone, right? If he gives his number out, then he must have a valid reason to, right?

I guess I'm about to find out.

       As I flop down on my bed, I slide my phone out from my back pocket and open my contacts, finding his name. Clicking on his number, I open a new message, staring at the screen with a blank expression. Deciding on not saying anything about grabbing coffee again, I just type a simple 'hey, it's me' kind of message. If he wants to see me again, I'll let him bring it up.

To: Hunter

Hey, it's Jessie! What's up? :)

      I set my phone down beside me, waiting for him to answer. As I found myself getting lost in my thoughts, I saw a figure enter my bedroom. Looking up, I saw that it was just Abigail. "Hey, Abby," I greet, calling her by her nickname. "Hey, Jess," she answered, plopping down on next to me on my bed. For a ten year old, she was very pretty. I could tell that when she got older, she'd for sure have boys falling for her left and right. Although we were sisters, we don't look alike that much, except for our eyes. We have the same, dark green eyes.

        She has long, straight hair that goes down to her lower back. Her hair has always been long, and she didn't plan on cutting it short anytime soon. It was a medium brown color, and I'm pretty sure it'll get slightly darker the older she gets. When she was six, it was a very dark blonde color. It gets darker every year. Her body is thin, but not sickly looking. She'll get curves eventually, because I was the same way at her age. Once I hit fourteen, all of a sudden, boom! I had a butt and chest.

        Abigail has been a fan of Hunter's music for a little over a year, and I don't think she'll leave him for another singer anytime soon. I've noticed that since she became a fan of his, she's been happier. Not that she wasn't happy before, she's a very outgoing, bubbly person. But she just seemed happier when she discovered him, if that was even possible. Whenever he posts a new 'For the Love of Music' episode on his youtube channel, she gets so excited. From hearing her talk about him all the time, I learned that 'For the Love of Music' is a weekly video that Hunter posts online to let his fans know what all he'd been up to over the course of the week. One time, in an episode, he said something like 'I love each and every one of you guys, seriously,' and Abigail got the biggest smile on her face. She also blushed when he said that, even though he was talking to a camera and not her personally. It was so adorable.