Chapter Nineteen
{Twilight Cast-Sexy People}
Ryan’s eyes drop as she takes in the people in front of her. The twelve famous people who stand in front of her are from her favorite movies of all time. And she’s in a wheelchair, not able to totally jump Robert Pattinson like she wishes she could.
“Let’s do introductions.” Paul decides, cutting the awkward silence.
“Robert Pattinson.”
“Kristen Stewart.”
“Taylor Lautner.”
“Ashley Greene.”
“Nikki Reed.”
“Kellan Lutz.”
“Jackson Rathbone.”
“Peter Facinelli.”
“Elizabeth Reaser.”
“Mackenzie Foy.”
“Boo Boo Stewart.”
“Julia Jones.”
“Harry Styles.”
“Katrina Bell.”
“Ryan Shiloh.”
“Louis Tomlinson.”
“Jenna Kingsley.”
“Zayn Malik.”
“Niall Horan.”
“Liam Payne.”
Oh lord, that’s a lot of names.
“I’m a huge fan.” Ryan mutters out, her eyes wide.
“You’re hot so that’s cool.” Boo Boo smirks and Louis narrows his eyes at him. Yeah, they’re not going to get along.
“Mine.” Lou mutters, wrapping an arm around Ryan’s shoulders. Boo Boo laughs and Ryan blushes, shaking her head at Louis.
The Twilight cast isn’t dressed up one bit. They’re dressed in every day clothes that someone would wear to the store. Which makes me feel a whole lot better and more comfortable.
I was thinking they’d be wearing ball gowns and suits.
Because, you know, that’s extremely realistic.
“Can we hear you sing?” Ashley tilts her head at One Direction, Katrina and Ryan.
“Su-sure.” Ryan stutters out. Oh no, Ryan’s star struck.
“What do you want us to sing?” Zayn asks, raising an eyebrow.
“Home by Phillip Phillips.” Julia speaks up.
Ryan takes a moment to bring up the music and the lyrics and everyone else brings up the lyrics. Ryan smiles, tapping her leg as the music starts. Katrina rubs the back of her neck, getting ready to sing.
“Hold on, to me as we go
As we roll down this unfamiliar road
And although this wave is stringing us along
Just know you’re not alone
Cause I’m gonna make this place your home” Ryan starts off, tapping her foot.
“Settle down, it'll all be clear
Don't pay no mind to the demons
They fill you with fear
The trouble it might drag you down
If you get lost, you can always be found” Everyone sings.
“Just know you’re not alone
Cause I’m going to make this place your home” Only Katrina and Ryan sing.
“So, you guys are pretty much as famous as we were at our highest point. How does it feel?” Robert asks and Ryan looks like she’s going to have a heart attack.
“It’s weird. Feels like everyone is watching your every move.” Niall shrugs half-heartedly.
“That’s how it felt for us.” Taylor nods. He’s bang able.
Just saying.
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*One Direction*
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"You could be the model type, skinny with no appetite! Short stack, black or white!" Ryan and I sing, taking a bite of the pizza we’re sharing. The boys of Twilight start laughing, their voices booming. Especially Taylor and Kellan’s.
“Babe, when you sing that and then eat a pizza, doesn’t make it sound good.” Zayn laughs and Louis nods. I stick my tongue out at both boys and Zayn rolls his eyes playfully. Louis sighs, taking a bite of his own pizza.
We take up half of the resturant. Our table is so long that you can’t go around it. There are ten seats on each side of the table with plenty of elbow room. Pizzas fill the table, everyone having their own little conversations. Ryan, Katrina and I are sharing a pepperoni/mushroom pizza that is totally awesome.
Totally rad dude.
Yes, I did just say rad.
When the room gets quiet, we all know something is up. I hear a scuffle and everyone turns to see a mop of curls barely noticeable. I take in the figure and notice who has disappeared from the table. Oh fuck.
“Katrina Bell, will you marry me?”
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Broken Dreams {One Direction}
FanfictionBᴏᴏᴋ Tʜʀᴇᴇ Iɴ Tʜᴇ Tᴏ Bᴇ Fᴀᴍᴏᴜs Sᴇʀɪᴇs(: Jenna Kingsley, a normal girl. Liam Payne, a famous, British singer. Liam and Jenna knew each other at one point in their life, when they were little. But, Jenna moved to Canada and Liam became famous. When Je...
