To be honest, my first intention was to freak out and go wild. Its Josh Ramsay! but I chilled out. im the only person who really knows hes in a band. lets just say im his best and only fan. he was just another guy who almost hit me with his car. I thought of something to say so it wasnt awkward.
"so your gonna drive me home too right?.. my name is Whitney by the way" 'real smooth Whitney'. I thought.
"of course Whitney! I mean, I could of killed you! there's no way I can make up for that!" he said.
I let the words bounce around in my head for a while. then I said "well your right. so your gonna pay for the dry cleaning too" I smirked and walked out to his car. I bet Mason thinks I am going to get coffee in Australia.
Josh jumped in the car "so where do you live hun?"
I hesitated for a second then said "I didn't think this through"
"think what through?" He asked.
"you are driving me home.. and that means you will know where I live. and that's uncomfortable".
josh laughed at my remark. I was trying really hard to impress him and make him laugh. he wasn't full of himself, or famous, so it was pretty easy. I told him where I lived and he drove me home. I was about to get out of the car. is this the last moment I will spend with him? I opened the car door,
"Whitney wait! you should give me your number. so I can get your dry cleaning."
"Josh I was kidding about that"
"you should give me your number anyway". He smirked
My face glowed with excitement. I gave him my number then he drove away. I just stood there in a daze. Josh Ramsay wanted my phone number? is he really going to text or call me? I slowly walked up the staircase with Masons coffee in my hand, it was obviously cold by now. then my phone rang. could it be him?
I answered "hello?"
"hi, just wanted to see if you gave me a bogus number or not" he said.
I laughed at the thought of someone giving him a fake number. "of course not" I walked into the house smiling from ear to ear. I didn't even care that my dirty blond hair was sticky with coffee.
Mason said "its a good thing you good your sweet damn time. why are you covered in coffee, and why are you so happy?"
before I could say anything I got a text. it was from him! it said 'we should hang out tomorrow. come to 1712 Acadia road.' I started twirling and jumping for joy.
"Whitney, what's up with you?" Masin said.
I finally sat down to talk with him. "I just met Josh Ramsay!"
"Who is Josh Ramsay?"
"the guy from Ramsay Fiction!"
"what's that?"
"a band, idiot". I was to delighted to stay here and argue with him so I just went to take a shower and hopped into bed. tomorrow I'm going to Josh Ramsay's house.
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Lover Dearest (A Marianas Trench Fan Fiction)
Teen FictionWhitney is just a typical girl who lives with her twin brother in Vancouver. She likes to get close to bands before they get famous, and its not too hard since her uncle works at 604 records. But there is one band that she has a particular fondness...