The After Party ch 2
A/N: Another chapter just because. Love y'all!
I wake up on my hotel room. Unfortunately, there is no cute people in my bed. Damn it! I check my phone on my night table. 10:00! Holy crap. Might as well go talk to Stephen and Mal because the guys will defiantly be sleeping.
Just putting on sweat pants and a t-shirt I walk down the hallway to Stephen and Mal's room.
I knock on the door gently to not make any noise.
Mal comes to greet me. As we walk into the room, which is very big. A separate place for the bed and everything!
"How did you get such a big room?"
"Stephen made us get the honeymoon suite"
I walk into the room as Mal goes to the small kitchen area. I make myself comfortable on the loveseat.
"Do you want tea or coffee, Cassie?"
"Just a black coffee please."
She gets our coffee and sits across from me.
"Where's Stephen?"
She takes a sip of her coffee before she replies.
"Surprisingly, he slept in more than I expected. He's usually up by nine!"
We sit drinking our coffee and chatting. After a while I hear some noises coming from their room.
She hops off the chair an brings her mug to the small sink.
"I better go tell him that you're here."
She walks down a hallway and I hear a shriek.
"Cassie!"
I put my mug on the table and run down the hallway. Mal is standing in the door frame looking petrified and as I stand beside her I see what is wrong. Instead of Stephen, there is a girl laying in the bed dressed in, what looks to be, Stephens night-clothes.
I turn to her.
"It's probably just a fangirl. I'll go call the cops."
The girl gets up and walks over to Mal and me. She attempts to kiss mal's cheek.
"Get away from me!"
"But Mal-"
The girl grabs her throat and runs to the mirror. She looks at herself and yells.
"What is going on! I am not supposed to be a girl!"
She turns to me and Mal,
"It's me! Stephen! Come on Mal!"
I step forward.
"You're not Stephen! You're a crazy fangirl who broke into their hotel room!"
Mal grabs my arm and pulls me back.
"Maybe she's not lying. Maybe it is Stephen."
I stare at her blankly.
"How is that Stephen! Last night, Stephen didn't have boobs!"
She looks at me then the girl.
"What I mean is, she is in the same clothes Stephen was, she was in Stephens spot, she is exactly Stephens height, and her hair and eyes match Stephens."
I try to think of a way to kind of prove that it might be Stephen. While I'm still thinking, Mal starts to speak.
"What about this, tell me something only Stephen would know."
The girl thinks for a minute.
"You wouldn't have sex with me, well Stephen, before we were married because your deceased grandmother told you that if you got pregnant before you married, she would be very angry. Now, what kind of fangirl would know that?"
Mal has a look of disbelief. She pulls me out of the room and closes the door. I look at her and start to speak.
"That was true, wasn't it?'
She puts her hand on the doorknob and starts to walk in again, but as she does, she turns and gives me a strange, yet hopeful, nod.
"So, let me get this straight, last night you went to bed a guy, and now you're a girl."
He, well she, stares straight at me.
"Yes, that is what happened. I told you five times."
Mal starts to interrupt.
"you're going to have to get a girl's name. Stephen isn't exactly feminine."
Without even thinking I suggest a name.
"Stephenie"
They both look at me strangely.
"Okay, I might have written a fanfic."
They both look at me and raise their eyebrows,.
"Or three... I'm a fangirl! Don't judge!"