AN: Sorry I took so long to update! I have so much going on (I just moved) and I have like five stories in progress (not all have been posted). I'm sorry!
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Italics: Emma Italics bold: Eric Emma POV"Bye Mom! See you in two weeks! I'll be fine! Justin and Sharpay will take care of me." I hugged my mom one last time, and then waved her onto the plane. (now you can't do that of course.) I turned and walked back to the car with Sharpay. We were on our way to Jesse's house to surprise him.
The minute we got in the car, Sharpay immediately screamed, "Road trip!!!" I laughed. We were going to have the most insane fun ever. "Okay, first, let's go to Starbucks an get a drink, then we can have fun!"
"Okay." I said. We went to Starbucks and got lattes. Upon sitting down and finishing her drink, Sharpay looked through her CD case for a CD. "Who are you looking for?" I asked. She pulled out a CD and slipped it in. Right Where You Want Me started pumping through the car.
"It's Jesse's new CD. He gave me one. Here's one for you too!" She gave me a CD. "Okay, now let's play spill!" (LOL)
"What's spill?" I asked.
"Well, two people play rock, paper, scissors and then whoever wins gets to 0ask the other anything they want. Except there's only two people right now so I guess we just ask each other questions."
"OK. I'll ask first. Um, how many guys have you dated?"
"Um, well, I dated Zeke, from my old school, and before that I dated Troy, and before that I dated Chad for like a week, and now Jesse. Um, how many guys have you kissed?"
"Um, well, um, once, Rupert and I were playing video games in my trailer, and he said my name right next to my ear and I turned and we kissed. (This is something I made up!!! It's not true!!!) That's it though." I blushed.
"Oh. Hey, in my Balenciaga, there's a rhinestone covered digital camera. Can you get it? Thanks." I grabbed the bag from the back and opened it. Inside was the camera, a sidekick, a blackberry, two cell phones, and a mini laptop among other things, like packs and packs of gum. I turned to her and gaped. She looked at me. "Oh yeah, it's huge and holds like everything." I took out the camera and put the bag back.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Well, my PR person wants me to start a YouTube blog to reach out to my fans. So I can video tape with my camera or my YouTube phone."
"Cool! So then you connect the camera to the computer, and then post it?"
"Yeah, but on the phone, you can just post it automatically. So if you want, you can use the phone."
"Nah, I'll just use the camera." I turned the camera on, and pointed it to Sharpay. "Hey guys! This is Emma Watson, with Sharpay Evans, and we're in the car, driving to upstate New York."
"Hey guys!" Sharpay said, not looking at the camera. "Sorry I'm not looking at the camera. I don't want to crash."
"So Sharpay," I asked, "Where are we going?"
"Well, we're going to Westchester, New York, to visit some friends!"
"And what are we going to do there?"
"Well, we might have a barbecue, go to the pool, tan, have fun, you know." I pointed the camera back to me.
"So that's it for now. Talk to you guys later!" I turned the camera off. "Oh, would it be all right if I start doing this too? My PR person might want to start doing it now. We should make videos for our personal stuff though too! Then we can have some real fun." I laughed.
"Ooh! I have the best idea!" Sharpay squealed.
"What?" I asked.
"First, I have a question; can you sing?"
"Um, kind of. I was Annie once in our school's musical."
"Okay, you can sing. Good. Well, at Jesse's concert, we should do a surprise in the middle, where we sing a duet."
"What? But it's Jesse's concert. Shouldn't we ask him first? And if we didn't tell him, wouldn't he find out?"
"He'll be okay with it. And we'll just organize it with whoever's in charge of the concert. But what should we sing? There are no good pop duets. We should do something from a musical. Hm, We should a song from Miss Saigon (I'm totally obsessed with that musical right now!) Oh, I know what we should sing! We should sing I Still Believe. It's kinda deep though."
"Yeah. But, that play might be a little inappropriate for teeny boppers."
"Yeah. Hm. But will you do it?"
"Um, sure."
"Coolie!" we continued driving, stopping when Sharpay saw a mall (we stopped a lot), and at Friendly's when we wanted to go eat ice cream. So, all in all, it took all day, for a drive that should have taken a few hours.
Then, we finally arrived at Jesse's house. We knocked on the door. A girl opened it.
"Mom! It's Jesse's girlfriend! Sharpay! And another girl!" Jesse's mom came to the door.
"Hello Sharpay! It's nice to finally meet you! I've heard all about you. And you too." She looked at me. "Jesse's told me about all the fun you've been having. Are you here to visit?"
"Yeah!" Sharpay said, "Is Jesse here?"
"I'm sorry, he's at a friends. They're having a barbecue. I can give you the address if you'd like."
"Yes please, if that isn't too much trouble Mrs. McCartney."
"Oh, no problem. Come on in." We went in, and got the address.
"Thank you! We'll see you later!"
"You too honey." We left Jesse's house and got in the car. Sharpay started it, and I entered the address into the GPS system. We drove off. "Hey, can you get my phone, I'm gonna call Jesse, I don't think we should crash that much." I got the phone. She dialed, and then put it on speakerphone.
"Hello?" Jesse answered.
"Hey babe!" Sharpay said.
"Hey! Where are you?"
"In the car with Emma. We went shopping all day." "And had ice cream!"
"Haha. I'm at a friends house for a barbecue."
"Coolie. I wish I was there."
"Yeah, if you were near by, I'd invite you, but you're like, five hours away."
"Yeah." We arrived, and got out of the car. "What are you doing at the barbecue?"
"Um, I'm manning the grill! Being manly!"
"Of course Jesse." I found the grill and pointed to it. He had his back turned too us.
"Are you saying that I'm not manly?" he asked. We sneaked up behind him. Sharpay put her hands in front of his eyes.
"Maybe." She said. He turned around and hung up.
"Sharpay!"
"Hey!"
"Hey Emma. Guys! Sharpay and Emma came!" he said to everyone.
"Hey!" Everyone said.
"This is Sarah, Lisa, Claire, Kirstin, and Katie. And Chris, Eric, Dan, Zack, and Tom."
"Hey." Eric said. "You're last name's Watson right?"
"Yeah. I'm Hermione." I said, making a face.
"You don't seem so happy with your life. Fame and paparazzi annoying you?"
"Yeah. I mean, why can't they leave people alone?"
"I know, right? All the girls that know that I'm friends with Jesse are always trying to get me to set them up. 'Eric, will you set me up with Jesse McCartney? Please, it's like, my dream!'" he said, in a mocking, high pitched voice. I laughed. I was starting to really like Eric. "So don't worry, I won't go all obsessed fan girl on you." I laughed again.
Jesse's POVI looked over at Emma. She was talking to Eric and laughing. "It looks like Emma's getting cozy with Eric." I whispered in Sharpays's ear. And indeed she was.