"Yeah, yeah. I'll see you later at Taco Bell." I say into the phone and hang up before Brooklyn could answer me. The most efficient way of setting up a free lunch with Brook.
I cross the street, eyes glued to my phone. A shout comes from the street and camera flashes go out everywhere.
I mean, come on. I know I'm attractive, but if you want a picture just ask.
"Juan Karlos Labajo!"
"Over here!"
"How's Megan?"
"I love you!"
I snap my head over to the shouts. Juan Karlos was the biggest heartthrob ever. He had girls mobbing him and pulling out his nose hairs everywhere. Literally.
I go back on my phone, but not until I hear the screech of tires and a honk.
I'm frozen, like a deer caught in headlights.
I guess what happens in cliché movies and books is true: it becomes in slow motion.
The parting of the camera lights, the clash of my phone on the ground, the celebrity running towards me...
Wait...what?
One minute I'm frozen, the next my face is pressed on the gravel with a guys weight on my body. An extremely hot guy. Just sayin.
Juan Karlos Labajo. On top of me. On the middle of the road. And he just saved my life. Shiz.
He blushes when our eyes meet.
Aw...he's such a little..
"You're lucky." He grumbles and stands up, not offering to help me up.
Dumbass!!
Well, I guess I spoke too soon.
Who knew a stupid drunk driver could get me into so much trouble?
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The Celebrity Saved My Life {ON HOLD!}
FanfictionIt was just a normal day for me. Go to school, sleep through History, meet with Brook, go home. The only difference is what happened while I was crossing the street, going home. A car was going straight toward me and there were camera flashes everyw...
