I headed downstairs and I was ready to go. I had no idea who the people that we were meeting were, so I wasn't necessarily excited but I just got a call from my mom and she told me I didn't have to stay there for long because Georgia and her friends were going to have a sleepover and would meet her there. However, so we could be early, we're getting there at 7 am, here friends will be there at 10 am, so three hours. Uh.
I called an Uber and they got here in 5 minutes. Georgia couldn't stop jumping around and squealing like a monkey. "Georgia shut up I'm trying to listen to music right now!"
I shouted at her. The Uber driver shhh'd in my face and was all like;
"Girls please stop and quit the screaming young lady it's getting on my nerves."
I was holding in a laugh because this was the first time any Uber driver (oovoo javer 😂)I've ever had that actually talked never mind told me to be quiet.
I was listening to f/s (favourite song) over and over again, because, I'm like that. I know like every rap that exists because I love rap music. Ok not every rap but a lot of them. Georgia always tells me rapping isn't a talent, she says it's just talking fast with some sort of beat. I guess she's right although wrong at the same time.
I drifted off into my own thoughts when suddenly a familiar scream I had heard at least 100,000 times today schnapped me out of my thoughts. (I'm sorry I had to)
"Y/n! Y/n! Y/nnnnnnnnnnnn! We are at Starbucks pay the dude!"
"Yes pay me please!" The guys said really sassily. I think he was gay but let's not go throwing assumptions about people's sexuality's here.
"Sh-shit sorry here you go" I said slightly worried. I handed him a $20 note even though it was only $10.
"Thank you and please watch your language, swearing doesn't get you anywhere in life." I sighed and rolled my eyes at him. This guy has probably been through a lot but at this point I don't care. I decided to be nice anyways though. "Sorry, it's just I've been dragged here with my little sister because she is meeting the cast of; crazy things?" I stated, sounding more like a question.
"ITS STRANGER THINGS Y/N! HOW COULD YOU GET THAT WRONG! AND ANYWAYS LETS GO I'M REALLY HUNGRY!" "Oh, sorry for shouting." Georgia laughed. We got out the car and went to Starbucks.———————————————————————
"So who are these people we are meeting?" I asked Georgia, taking a bite from my food.
"They are the one and only; Finn wolfhard, Millie Bobby Brown and Noah schnapp!" She said as if it were a show or something. I giggled and stared out the window.
I could imagine what it was going to be like at the convention. People. So so sooooo many people. I'm pretty good at socialising, however, everyone knows I CANNOT and I mean CANNOT socialise with boys. I got lost in my own thoughts and before I knew it my coffee and food were finished and me and Georgia were in an Uber, driving to Comic-Con to meet the stranger things cast. The only thing I'm nervous about is that, I have always loved acting so seeing people who got to do it and do movies and shows, it hurt my heart. I am really good at acting; not to sound like I'm bragging or anything but it's true, I can fake cry on cue, I can look so excited, I can make myself look sick or scared, depends on what is happening. Being good at acting is useful for two things:
1: you can fake being ill and miss school or basically anything.
2: LYING! I don't mean it in a mean way, I mean it as if you were in trouble and needed an excuse! It comes in handy; TRUST ME.
Hey guys, it's meeeeee (u can call me whatever u want but not holly, bc that's not my name, I just say it is because, I love that name a lot. I'm not saying my real name for personal reasons...
Um ya come up with nicknames for me, u can call me mrs. Schnapp if u want 😏😉) anyways I need book ideas so ya byeeeeeee
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Oh Schnapp- Who Are You?
Teen FictionYour sister gets tickets to stranger things cast meet and greet but you have never seen stranger things, so you don't know who the fuck any of these people are. However, when noah is staring at you and you stare back, your stomach turns and then... ...