Author's Note –
So I am finally getting better at the cliff thing! YAY! And I don't
know how often I will be able to update now, cuz school's starting
and I have homework and studying and other stupid book to read and so
on so on.
But I will try my best but only if I get reviews. :D
Disclaimer – I do not own anything! Trust me! I would not be writing this is I did! I would be busy doing more *important* stuff!
Evelina's POV
'Shane! Watch out!!...'
I closed my eyes, because I knew what would come next. I was ready for the crash, I was ready for people's screams. But when I didn't hear any of those things I was afraid to open my eyes because I thought I would wake up in a white bed, with loads of wires attached to my hands and head and a nurse dressed in white injecting stuff into my arm. I imagined a huge pain in my head and in every other part of my body. I thought if I looked to the sides no one would be there to see if I'm okay because Shane would have been lying in a bed as white as mine in another room. I could feel the tears stinging my eyes, but I was scared of opening them and seeing what was really happening.
When I opened my eyes, nothing was like I imagined nothing.
We were still sitting in the car just like before. I looked around to see if we crashed. But we didn't. The car was only inches away from the blue Opel in front. But...we didn't crash.
Shane let out a loud sigh and looked at me.
'You okay?' he asked, starting up the car again as the traffic light turned green. He made a careful right turn and sped down the straight road again.
I nodded 'Yeah, I'm fine'
'Gave you a fright, huh?' he smirked. That was so not funny especially to people with wild imaginations. I thought I, or more importantly, he might be dead. If I died I wouldn't be sad about it, cuz I'd be dead. But if he died, that would mean I would still be alive and living with the pain, of losing the only person that seemed to care about me.
The car pulled up minutes after, at Starbucks cafe. I was still in shock that I wasn't in an ambulance being taken to a hospital.
Shane opened my door, when he figured out I wasn't getting out myself. Mainly because I was in my own dream land trying to imagine what it be like to be dead.
When I noticed him holding the door open I quickly climbed out, and smiled at him.
Now I remembered how hungry I was, and quickly made my way to the entrance. Shane and Dave followed me. They caught up with me, as I was trying to pull the door open, not seeing the sign that said 'push'. Shane opened the door for me and smirked.
'Your mind somewhere else?' He asked walking in and not noticing the gasps and fingers being pointed at us.
'Yeah. Food!' I said trying to ignore it as well. But I knew well that I was trying picturing Shane crying over me being dead. That's be so sweet of him. Not that I want that to happen, or that would just be creepy.
We walked up to the till and ordered what we wanted. We went to sit down when we were told that they will bring it to us.
We walked across the cafe, to an empty table at the back. Camera flashes all around us not much better than back at the house. Girls were rummaging through their handbags trying to find pen and paper to get an autograph from the Shane Grey they knew, but I was almost sure none of them would be brave enough to walk up to him while me and Dave were there.
As we sat down, our order was brought to us. I ordered a muffin. Four muffins actually cuz you can't get anything better in Starbucks. YAY for Shane! NOT!
'So I'm dying of hunger and you bring me to Starbucks?' I asked, staring at him, staring at me and my muffins. Why was he looking at my muffins? Jealous? HA! He wasn't going to get anything! I was hungry!
'You won't die after you eat all those muffins.' He said taking a bite out of his chocolate chip cookie. Which looked pretty cute but I thought he'd look better eating a muffin cuz muffins rock! But he wasn't going to get any of mine!
Me and Shane were sitting alone and Dave was sitting at the table next to us, you know so we can get some privacy and not get kidnapped at the same time. Fun, huh?
I was digging into my second muffin when a woman and a little girl holding her hand, approached the table.
'Hi, I'm very sorry, for interrupting but would you mind signing this for my daughter? She's a big fan.' She explained, pulling at her black hair. I looked down at the little girl staring at me like hypnotized as if I was the greatest thing she has ever seen.
'Sure, no problem' I said, and she handed me a small piece of paper and a pen. 'What's your name, sweetie?' I asked her. 'Cindy' she said in a squeaky little voice.
Dear Cindy,
It was nice meeting you, thank you for being such a great fan!
Love Eveliuxx
'There you go' I said handing the piece of paper to her. 'Thank you!' she squeaked her voice even squeakier than before. I saw her mum holding a camera and another piece of paper.
'Would you mind?' she asked slipping the other paper to Shane. He scribbled something down on it and handed it to Cindy.
She was about to walk away, and I could see she didn't bring the camera over to show off that she had one.
'Do you want a picture?' I asked. The girl nodded looking up hopefully at her mum. 'That would be great' she said holding up the camera.
Shane and I stood up and knelt down beside the little girl, I put my arm around and pressed my cheek to hers. She giggled and smiled looking at the camera and I did too. The flash went off and the woman put the camera away. 'Thank you so much!' she said taking hold of Cindy's hand and dragging her back to their table. Apparently she liked ours better. I gave her a little wave and she waved her little hand at me as well which made it harder for her mum to drag her.
'That was cu-' I started but I was cut off by a load of screaming girls running towards Shane with camera's and pens in their hands.
They found their courage, I figured as I observed Shane signing notebooks and CD's and napkins and other stuff too. Camera flashes went off every minute blinding me for a couple of seconds. A couple of those girls went up to me too, to get an autograph and a picture, I smiled politely but they weren't really focusing on me, the back of Shane's head (or his butt) seemed more interesting and I can't say I disagree.
I just sat down when the girls left and amused myself by staring at Dave trying to keep the girls from stomping on Shane, while I ate my last muffin. After I was done with that I sneaked a bit of Shane cookie while he was keeping himself busy.
'Hey! Don't think I can't see you!' he grinned turning to me and I could swear I saw some of the teenage girls glare at me and give me the evil eye.
'Since when do you have eyes in the back of your head?' I asked sneaking another bit of the cookie.
'They're in style now, didn't you know?' he said, signing a napkin. I laughed sat back on my chair as another girl approached me. When I had my picture taken with the girl I called a waiter and asked for a check. He brought it straight to me and I was getting out my wallet, when Shane came back from his sea of girls and sat down.
'Hey put take that back, I brought you here so I'm paying!' he yelled taking out his own wallet with a huge smile on his face.
'I was the one that couldn't eat cereal!' I said placing the money on the tray.
'Well that my fault too, that I didn't have any normal food!' he laughed and I heard some of the adoring girls gasp, as they drooled over Shane.
'True, so half and half' I offered taking half of the cash that I put on the tray and placing it back in my wallet.
'Fine' he placed a small sum of money on top of the money I left and stood up.
'You coming?' he asked, I laughed 'No, I'm staying here' I stood up and followed him. 'So you lied to me?' I stuck out my bottom lip 'I'm sorry' I said putting on my best puppy dog eyes and a sweet girl voice.
He put his arm around my shoulder as we walked out the door and to his car. Dave followed us talking to himself. What a weirdo!
Shane took out his car keys and unlocked his Audi with a silent beep.
'Can I drive?' I asked. He looked at me as if he was considering it 'No'
I stuck out my bottom lip 'Pretty please?' My puppy dog eyes always work on everyone! Even my manager when he told me to cut my hair. Why would I do that? Duh! My puppy dog eyes are like a heroes in my life, they used to get me out of doing chores when my dad was normal. It's like a secret talent.
He looked at me as he was really thinking hard if to let me. 'Well...' I got my hopes up 'No' he said getting into the drivers seat.
'Aww! Why not?' I asked sitting into the passengers seat (Dave sat in the back this time)
'Because...I'll tell you later' he laughed
'Well I don't believe you!' I answered putting on my seat belt and Shane started the engine.
'Well than...I'll tell you later anyways.'
'You're really bad at come backs!'
'You wanna go to the mall or not?' I nodded 'than keep quite or I'll go to the hospital instead.' I sat back into my seat and laughed at him, he didn't realise I was laughing at him and laughed with me.
Okay so I couldn't think of a good cliffy so, no cliffy! I hope you are happy! So random question time!
If you could switch bodies with anyone you wanted for
An hour
A day
A week
Ever
Who would it be and why?
Normal question
Your fave fanfic story and why?
