Boys Like Charlie...

Authors note: This story takes place in the point of view of Meghan Trainor. Also I suggest watching the Boys Like You music video before reading this fanfiction

Cold sweat ran down my face as we took a minute to catch our breath after singing Boys Like You, I was still sitting in the hot stinking recording booth while Jake was outside talking to his maggers and Ariana was out getting a cold glass of water.

"I'm so sick of this heat!" Ariana screeched as she walked back into the booth, I stayed silent, pretending to text someone on my phone.

"Who are you texting? Is it your lover-boy crush Charlie Puth?" Ariana teased as she took a sip of her water. I looked up at her annoyed, how could she have known I had a crush on Charlie? Ever since our kiss on the Marvin Gaye shoot everyone thought we were just friends... Well, I hope Charlie didn't...

"Just because we've kissed before doesn't mean I have a crush on him" I answered back

"Yeah, but I saw you two at the AMAs and I knew you liked that kiss" Before I could say anything back to her, Jake walked in.

"Alrighty, you girls ready to record the last chorus for Boys Like You?" He asked as he put on some headphones

"Ready as I'll ever be!" Ariana chirped

"Sure am" I exclaimed

~A couple of minutes later~

"Try, try try, to follow the rules I break everyone of them with boys like you, my oh my doing what I always do crossing every line to get boys like you, boys like you, you, tripping freaking falling over boys like you" We sang with enthusiasm as we finished the song.

"Good job everyone, that's a wrap!" Jake's manager called out. We walked out of the recording studio and then out of the building, we said our goodbyes as Ariana got into her limo and Jake walked back inside the building to talk to his manager. Right at this moment I remembered I didn't have a lift home, Ryan will come pick me up, he's the bestest brother in the whole wide world... And we live together, I thought to myself. I grabbed my phone out of my pocket to call him when a black Jeep pulled up in front of me. The window slid down and I was greeted by a very weird man with a curly blue wig on and some very familiar Sexy Shades...

"I'm here to kidnap yooooouuuu!" The man said, once he said that I knew exactly who is was, I reached into the car and pulled off the man's blue wig and Sexy Shades revealing himself to be the very weird and very wonderful... Charlie Puth.

"You fuckin' weirdo" I laughed as I through the wig and Sexy Shades back at him.

"I was wondering if you wanted hang out, that's why I'm here to pick you up" He said throwing his things into the back seat. I started to blush, but hid it as if I were just hot from the heat.

"Sure" I answered back; I ran around to the other side of the car and got in the passenger seat. As we started driving off Charlie looked at me strangely

"How are you even still alive? It like 1000 degrees out there and you're in a fucking jumper and a beanie!" He complained as he turned the air conditioning on

"I spelt in today and I didn't have time to get dressed or do my make-up" I told him.

But I knew I wasn't hot just because of my jumper and beanie, I knew I was blushing and I knew I was getting hot because I was going to hang out with my crush for the entire afternoon but what I didn't know was that very soon I would be hot for entire different reason... Would it be anger? Or would it be love? I was about to find out...

Sorry if this was bad, this was my first fanfiction, Please tell me if you want Chapter 2 3