CHAPTER 2
(At the party) There are multiple perspectives of this chapter
POV Taylor
We had picked Marc LaBianca and Nathan Falangas, better known as "Marc and Nathan", who were friends of Ian and Anthony, up on our way to the party. Anthony liked to call Marc "Curly" because of his wild, curly hair. We all laughed including Marc, so it wasn't what you would categorize as bullying. I personally thought Marcs hair looked awesome.
iJustine's house was one of those typical American houses you recognize from Desperate Housewives. Anthony and Ian had informed us, that she lived with a friend, but apparently, she wasn't home. Anthony parked the car outside the house, where we could hear the music play loudly. "This is going to be so much fun!" Emma said, smiling. "Yeah!" Ian said, "Plus, you'll get to meet a bunch of youtubers! I guess…" It suddenly became awkward, "I guess…If someone asks, just tell them, you're friends of us. " Emma and I looked at each other. "Sure," I said, "Now let's go wild!" Anthony laughed the adorable laugh of his and we all walked towards the doorstep.
POV Ian
When we entered iJustine's house, I totally lost all control. Colours were flashing my sight, making me blind and confused. Marc and Nathan were already gone – Probably talking to some chick. I tried to keep an eye on Taylor and Emma….Especially Emma. I didn't know why. And in the middle of that chaos, I suddenly, completely unexpected, realized that I was in love with her. I suddenly got this craving to constantly follow her and make sure she didn't started to like…Well, I don't know, Toby Turner, Ryan Higa or some other guy? I started to hide behind tables, curtains and people dancing. I felt incredible childish and stupid, hiding like that. My head was spinning. "Dude. What the firetruck are you doing?" It was Olga Kay. She stood right behind me smiling. "Eh…Nothing. Just making sure everybody's alright." I lied. She frowned, smiled and said: "Well…I'm sure your 24-year old friend, Anthony, will be alright, Ian." I laughed. "No actually, Anthony and I have invited two fans. Their names are Emma and Taylor." "That's so cool!" Olga smiled, "Oh, and a great experience to Emma and Taylor!" Hearing Olga pronouncing Emma's name made me feel warm. "Yeah. Haha, but I'm also looking after Marc and Nathan. Kids these days…" I made my "Billie Jean" accent and Olga burst out laughing. "Ian, that was so mean!" We both laughed. I turned my head, as I saw Anthony walking towards me.
POV Anthony
"So, wanna find the girls and Marc and Nathan so we can get our asses home?" I said. They both laughed. "Whoa, it's so late! Time passes by quick!" Ian said. "See ya, Olga!" We finally found them and got home after we had driven Marc and Nathan home. We all sat in the brown couch watching TopGear. The British version of course. "You should get some sleep." I said. "Yeah, you should." Ian agreed. "Aw. Yeah, you're right." Taylor said. Emma nodded. "When are we filming lunchtime by the way?" Emma said. "We're expecting to film it Friday." I said. "Okay. Goodnight boys!" Taylor said and gave me a hug. I blushed, and so did Ian when Emma hugged him. "Again: thank you so much for letting us stay here and stuff. We're so grateful." Emma said. Ian and I blushed again. "No problem." I finally said, as they both walked into the guestroom. The living room suddenly became quite.
POV Emma
I was lying in my bed, trying to sleep. I couldn't stop thinking constantly about Ian. I closed my eyes. Ian and I suddenly sat on the beach in the golden sunrise. "It's so beautiful." I said smiling. Ian took my hand and moved his head closer to mine. "You're beautiful." He said closing his eyes. His lips suddenly touched mine gently and I wrapped my arms around him as he pulled me in for deep French kiss. This very moment was so perfect and unbelievable. He lie me down in the sand while his fingers played with my hair. His lips against mine. It was pure ecstasy. I rolled him over and moved on top of him. I kissed him deeply, my hands placed on his cheeks feeling his beard. Ian moaned and gave my breasts a playful touch. He moved his hands down my body. I couldn't even believe that this was happening, and I just wanted to enjoy the moment. I moaned loudly. "Mmm, Ian. Right there." And then suddenly, everything became foggy. The beautiful beach disappeared and a big light blinded my eyes. "Eh…Emma?" I opened my eyes. It was a dream. I was lying in my bed, and Ian stood in the door opening. "What's going on? I think I heard you moaning my name and…" "Ian?" I asked, "Oh hey, yeah…It's nothing. Just a dream." He smiled and closed the door again. Great. Now Ian knew that I liked him.
