I know what you're thinking, "About time!" Well sorry, I was lazy. Now let's get started! :D
Me: Any resemblance to people living or dead is… COMPLETELY INTENTIONAL. My friend gave me permission to use part of his love-life to base this off of :D
Megan: Any song he uses is probably not his. If it is, he'll specify!
Austin (reading a script): And he doesn't own any Austin & Ally characters. If he did, Austin and Ally would end up married with a daught- (realizes what he's reading) WHAT?!
Me: (smiles)
Ally: And he also doesn't own any other characters, since he's planning on adding Zuri.
Nelson: And um… I think that's it.
Me: Yup! How do you like my unpaid assistants?
Zuri: Unpaid?! …I quit.
Me: You can't.
Zuri: Why not?
Me: I own you.
Zuri: Ally just said you don't.
Me: …But I could write you out of the story.
Zuri: Well yeah, but then I would effectively quit.
Me: …I'm writing you to not quit.
Zuri: Okay.
Austin: Hey, now Zuri has more lines than us!
Me: Leave me alone!
Austin: Not until I have the same amount of- mmmmm! Mm? Mm!
Me: Heh heh, writing him to not speak… Well let's start.
HATED 2: A Melson Story
Chapter 1 – Megan's POV (Author's Note: Yay! POVs!) (Austin's Note: I still want my lines.) (Author's Note: Go away.)
I'm Megan Moon. Ten year-old daughter of celebrity couple Austin and Ally Moon. I'm also the youngest reporter for Cheetah Beat. So I guess you could say our family is just completely famous.
I go to Dawson Elementary School. Yeah, my mom got a school named after her. Be jealous.
My best friend is Zuri Ross. She's the daughter of movie director Morgan Ross and fashion designer Christina Ross.
Wow, I really like fame, don't I?
But that's not the only reason I like Zuri, she's really funny and sassy and we get along really well.
My other friends are Sydney and a girl named June, but she goes by "Mad Dog" because her dad's a wrestler and she acts really tough. So don't call her June. Trust me. She'll kill you.
Oh yeah, and there's a boy named Nelson. He's not part of my little group of friends, but we're pretty close.
Mom and dad think I have a crush on him, but I don't. He's just a really goofy kid that I get along with.
Of course mom and dad insist that that's just proof that I like him.
And Aunt Trish says that's exactly what she thought about Uncle Dez.
But I don't like him. I mean… well I like him, but I don't- OH YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN.
I guess this narration's getting pretty long… let's head to the real story.
"Hey Megan!" Zuri greeted me as I headed towards her at lunch.
"Hi Zuri!" I said in reply.
"I saved you a seat," she then added.
"Oh, um, I'm going to sit with someone else at lunch," I replied nervously. Please don't ask who… please don't ask who… "Who?" …
"Nelson," I replied, trying to hide how worried I was. Zuri's eyes sparkled creepily.
"Really now? Okay," she grinned. I smiled nervously and headed over to where Nelson was sitting.
"Hey Megan," Nelson said with a ridiculous grin. I sat down. "Ready to work on our pro-" he started to ask. I smacked my hand over his mouth. "Ow," he mumbled.
"Sorry Nelson," I apologized quickly before removing my hand.
"Why don't you want anyone to know we're working on the science project together?" he asked, crossing his arms.
"I told Zuri I was going to work with her, and if I tell her that I'm working with you, she'll get mad," I replied.
"Uh, okay," Nelson said, confused. "So should we meet at your house?"
"Can't," I told him. "Mom and dad are on tour, so I'm staying with Zuri."
"So we'll meet at Zuri's house," Nelson decided.
"Small problem with that," I said.
"What?"
"SHE ISN'T SUPPOSED TO KNOW WE'RE WORKING TOGETHER," I said, frustrated.
"Oh," he squeaked. "Right."
"Can we meet at your house?" I asked him.
"No," he said flatly.
"Okay… why not?"
"No reason," he replied. I blinked.
"So um, how well do you think this is going?" I asked him. He shrugged in reply.
