Two people lead two different paths, one is a super star, the other, a nobody. Yet, despite being polar opposites, they will meet when all the stars align. The real question is, can they stay together?
"Here we go, from the top." Meg says as she resets the machine. I run through the song for what felt like the for fiftieth time, but who's counting?
"Can we get a break now Meg? My throat is so sore."
"Alright, we'll resume where we left off tomorrow." She says, switching everything off. I grab a bottle of water from the kitchen and follow Meg upstairs.
"What now?"
"Movie Night?"
"Sure, which one?"
"Bumblebee?"
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"Why not? Let me just find it real quick." I say. Once I found a solid stream, I turned off the lights and started the film. I woke up the next morning feeling rather claustrophobic as I take note of Meg sleeping soundly on top of me. Despite trying to wiggle myself free, I found out I was truly stuck. I then decided to do what best friends do.
"TIME TO WAKE UP MEG!" I scream in to her ear, causing her to literally bounce up and clutch her heart.
"Jesus Y/N, you scared me half to death!" She says, her surprised expression turning in to a smirk. Before she could react, I made a mad dash for the washroom, locking the door behind me when I got there.
"You're dead when you come out!" She calls out. I quickly do my business and cautiously step out of the restroom, hoping to get away. But that hope was shattered when I felt a sharp poke in my side.
"GOTCHA!" Meg exclaims, beginning a tickle war.
"STOP! HAHAHA! IT TICKLES!"
"Say Meg is the best friend ever!"
"MEG IS THE BEST FRIEND EVER!" I exclaim before the ticklish sensation stops. I catch my breath and we both freshen up before heading downstairs for breakfast. After breakfast, the two of us decided to go to mall to shop for an outfit for Monday. As soon as we walked in to the mall, Meg dragged me over to the Forever 21 store. Three hours later, we reemerge with 6 shopping bags each.
"Whew, I'm exhausted! I could use a bite to eat." Meg says, leading me towards the food court.
"McDonald's, A&W, Subway, or Arby's?"
"McDon-Wait, who's that?" Meg asks, pointing to a figure that appeared to be crying in the far corner of the room. I squint my eyes hoping to get a better look, but still can't make out who it is.
"Should we go see who if he or she is okay?" Meg questions.
"Yeah, that's a good idea." We make our way over to the figure and observe that it's a beautiful young female in her late teens or early twenties.
"Hey, are you alright?" I ask. She gently lifts her face our her hands and turns to look out us, nearly giving us a heart attack.
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