How Is This...?

Chapter 2

( A/N: I was going to update two days ago.. but my computer was being mean. - Small word. D: But anyway, Chapter Two!)

The next day after I had gotten ready I walked downstairs and outside. I STILL couldn't believe we were where we were.

It's freaking CALIFORNIA! I mean, yeah. I knew my mom's sister had money. But THIS MUCH! I was honestly okay with it. My friend Marissa lived in California. All I had to do is text her and ask where exactly she lived. Hopefully she'd be able to hang out.

I smiled and took my cell phone from my pocket, opening a text message. "Guess who moved to California!" I sent it to Marissa and smiled, sitting down in the grass.

After three minutes I had a text back. "Lemme guess... ERIN?!"

I laughed. "Yup!" I smiled and sent back.

"Awesome! Address?"

I sent it to her and in less than a minute had a text back. "Seriously?! I live two houses down from you!"

I laughed and heard a door slamming shut. "ERIN!" She laughed and tackled me.

"Hey Mar." I smiled and hugged her, sitting back up.

"So while you are here... in this yard..." She smiled. "I've got news to tell you."

I blinked and looked at her.

"I'm not pregnant..." She laughed and looked back at me. "You're an Adam Lambert fan, right?"

I nodded lightly.

"Yeah. Don't scream... TommyJoe... lives in the house in the middle of us."

"What?!" I yelled.

She looked at me.

"I didn't scream. I yelled. Technically a difference. Besides... I didn't say I wouldn't scream."

"True." Marissa smiled and shrugged. "So... you eat anything yet?"

"Nope."

"Good. We're going to get something," She smiled and got up, pulling me up with her.

"Okay..." I laughed as she pulled me towards her house.

When we got into her house she said she'd be down in a minute then ran upstairs. I sat down on the couch right before the doorbell rang. "Want me to get that?" I yelled up the stairs.

"Yes please!" She yelled back.

I got up and walked to the door and opened it.

"Is Marissa here?" The person asked. I nodded, not being able to say anything.

"She... should be down in a minute." I said and moved a bit so he could come in. Mentally I was freaking out so badly. I just got to meet TommyJoe Ratliff. Like seriously? Give me a heart attack the second day I'm in California, why don't you?

Marissa ran downstairs and smiled. "Hey Tommy." She said.

"Hey."

"We're going for breakfast. Want to come along?" She asked and he nodded.

I was definitely going to kill her when I could.