Emmerson POV
She must think I'm deaf if she thinks that I didn't hear her phone blaring One Direction videos all night. Seriously, the girl was playing 'funny moments' and 'cute 1D moments' all night. Of course, I was doing the exact same thing but that's not even surprising. I hear her phone go silent around 1:32 am and I know she's asleep. I decided to pull an all-nighter. Again.
In the morning I get up out of my bed as if I had actually slept the night. Rylee is still sound asleep, she's never been too good at the whole late-night thing. I decided I would wake her up after I make breakfast for us. God, I sound domestic! I laugh to myself thinking about all that has happened over the past two days. Its honestly so surprising how quickly she became a fan, even if she still won't admit it.
I made breakfast, a stack of pancakes for each of us because we weren't in a rush this morning. I decide it is about time to wake up Rylee, knowing she would be pissed if I didn't give her enough time to get ready properly. As I walk up the stairs to her room I can hear faint mumbling but I can't make out any direct words. As I open her door she becomes more clear.
"Yes, I would do the honor of being your wife!" She says mumbling excitedly. I focus on her closely, then realize that she is actually asleep! I laugh internally not wanting to wake her as I was quite enjoying the scene taking place.
"Oh my gosh!" I hear her exclaim. I turn my head back to her checking whether she was still asleep. I sigh out of relief when I realize she still is. Although I struggle to stifle my laughter at the next thing she says.
"Liam, I love you I can't believe we are finally married! I am Mrs. Payne!"
And that does it. I'm on the ground shaking with uncontrollable laughter as Ry sits up on her bed looking more than confused.
"Emmerson are you okay? Can you breathe? Calm down, dammit!" She says trying to figure out why I was laughing so hard I was crying.
I calm down, finally, stand up and look her dead in the eye as I say "Sorry to wake you Mrs. Payne but breakfast is ready!"
Rylee covers her mouth with her hand out of shock and attempts to throw her pillow at me as I race down the stairs howling with laughter. I have a stroke of genius and rushed to grab the whipped cream, working on my masterpiece quickly before Rylee comes downstairs.
She comes thumping down the stairs at a slow rate, I quickly arranged the pancake stack to sit in Rylee's spot then hurry to hide in the corner. Her mouth drops open in horror after seeing the stack of pancakes with Mrs. Payne written in whipped cream, knowing I was about to be attacked I run as fast as I can in the opposite direction hearing her yelling as she runs behind me.
"Emmerson, I swear to God, I'm going to get you back for this!" She says trying to conceal the laughter starting in the back of her throat.
"Only if you can catch me!" I respond not turning around in order to keep up my pace. I was already getting tired, so I quickly locked myself into my room.
"Em come out and face me like a man!" She yells through the door.
"But I'm not a man I'm a pretty princess. Like Niall!" I respond laughing.
"Fine then, Em just please come out so we can have breakfast," she says again, she sounded upset so I open the door. As it opens I am met with a face full of whipped cream and pancake chunks.
"Oh My God! I can't believe you fell for that!" bursting with laughter.
"That was mean," I say in a mock upset voice.
"Oh stop moping you know you deserved it, go and get cleaned up for god's sake."
"Ok Mother Payne!" I jab one last time before running into the bathroom.
Economics again. I groan internally. At least I have Rylee. Right now I'm doing anything I possibly can to avoid looking at my work, this time it's looking through One Direction's website. I keep hitting refresh for no reason, knowing nothing will update. So instead I look through the band's gallery, lingering a little longer on one Mr. Zayn Malik. For absolutely no reason... other than the fact that he is my everything. Well him and Larry, but that's not important right now.
As I press refresh again, following my pattern, my brain nearly explodes. There, sitting amongst all the sold-out tour dates is the one thing that I never expected to see. ADDED TOUR DATES. Not just any added tour dates... Sydney, Australia tour dates!
I scream internally at my finding. Everyone turns around to look at me. Crap, maybe I screamed out loud.
"Em, are you ok?" Rylee asks, expecting something to be wrong.
"Direction....tickets....Australia....two w-weeks time......buy....NOW!" I say turning into a crazy mess.
Rylee somehow manages to understand what I was saying and starts mumbling out a stream of 'holyshitholyshitholyshit'. We start frantically checking out bank balances and getting on the website to buy them before they are all gone.
We had them. Two VIP, All Access, Meet and Greet, Front Row Tickets.
And absolutely no money left.
YOOOO!! Sorry for the delay, turns out I am the Queen of Procrastination. We get to meet the boy's next chapter. YAYYYY. R and I are currently vibing to Fireproof and really excited to write the next chapter. We are trying to get into a pattern of writing every day but I am suuuuper lazy. Sorry. Anyways, we are going to pull an all-nighter to write for u.
Lots of Love,
Two sleep deprived, Cheezel loving Aussies
Lots of love W, and R who is sitting next to me watching Liams tiktoks.
YOU ARE READING
Yours Sincerely (Larry Stylinson)
FanficRylee and Emmerson are two of the closest people you will ever meet. The two of them do everything together and know everything about each other. They've been best friends since they were 5. Now they are in University dealing with the hardships and...
