As I walk back inside, I think of what just happened. I met munchingbrotato and successfully didn't fangirl all over him. I wonder what he's thinking right now. Probably doesn't even like me. But he did get my number... But what if he just deleted my contact info and gave me some random number that wasn't his? I think maybe I'll text him just to see...
T: Tyler N: Natalia
N: Hey Tyler, it's Nat, when do you want me to come over?
No response for a bit. Then...
T: I can come pick u up now if u want
My breath caught in my throat.
N: I have to make breakfast for my dad and Bobby, but i can call you when I'm done. Shouldn't be long.
T: kkkkkkkkkkkcomics Kyle wants to meet u. I'll tell him to hold onto his ass, he's getting impatient. I don't know how he can like u so much from my brief description... But ok call me
Kyle's getting impatient, is he? Well, I better get a move on then. I get the eggs out of the fridge, and the bread from the pantry. I begin to make French toast for the guys.
When I'm done, I put the large pile of French toast ona plate in the oven to keep it warm. Then I get a peice of paper out of the drawer and write,
Dad and Bobby, I made French toast, it's in the oven. If it's too cold, put it in the microwave for a minute. Gone to a friends house, be back by nine. Love, Nat
Good enough. I grab my slippers and head back outside to my RV. I go inside and change my clothes into bootcut jeans, a baggy lavender long sleeve shirt saying, "u noob" my combat boots, and I put my knee length bright red hair in a high ponytail. In the ponytail, it looks about at my butt. I dial Tyler's number and get out my makeup bag.
T: hello?
N: hey, you can pick me up now. If Kyle isn't too anxious to leave alone for ten minutes.
T: haha, okay. I'll go. Kyle, I'm going to pick Natailia up. You okay for ten minutes?
I hear background noise and a mumbled "yeah"
T:I'm on my way. Bye.
N: bye!
He hangs up. My make ups almost done. I just need to do the other eye. Okay... Done! Just as there's a knock on my RV door. I go open it and see a smiling Tyler waiting there. "Hey." I say.
"Hey." He replies. I follow him to his car. He holds open the passenger door for me.
"So, why is Kyle so impatient? I'm just a girl you met on the street."
"I don't know. I guess he just like meeting fans?" Tyler turns up the end of the sentence as a question.
"Or he's jealous you meta fan and now you're on the lead with your 'fan meeting' counts." At this, Tyler laughs. We arrive to Kyle's place earlier than I thought. Tyler pulls the keys out of the ignition and opens his door. I open my door and step out of the car. "So, this is Kyles place?" I say, looking up at it. It's a nice house on a small street, with a two-car garage. (A/N idk where he lives this is just how I've always pictured it)
"Not much, but, I like it." Tyler says. Then the green front door opens and the guy I've always wanted to meet but never could, steps out with a smile.
"Tyler!" He says, then he looks at me and his eyes brighten with a spark that face-cams can never quite capture. "Well, I suppose you're Natalia? Tyler told me some details about you, but he never got around to saying how pretty you were." As Kyle smiles and laughs with his best friend I blush.
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Falling Into Your Arms
FanfictionHey guys Riley here, this is going to be a kkcomics fanfic!!!! Yuuuuuussss!!!! So, don't judge if you don't like. So... DESCRIPTION OF STORY: Natalia Solee is an average nineteen year old girl. She's a complete nerd, she loves video games and YouTub...