When dared to message teen superstar Ruel Vandijk, y/n falls in love with Ruel and soon he catches feelings too. But after a few happy months of their new relationship, everything explodes. And not because of Sylvie exploding the coffee machine.
Rue...
After our weird conversation at the fisherman's cafe, Ruel asked for my number which turned the butterflies in my stomach into bees. He also got Georgia's number, I don't think he'd ever want Maya's.
It's been three days since we last talked, and I haven't gotten any recent messages from Ruel. I begin to worry if maybe he finds me a little bit stupid. I mean, why would some teen superstar have any feelings whatsoever for me?!
Again, I spoke too soon.
Ruel: Hey, we haven't talked in a while. You good?
A while, you mean three days?!
Me: It hasn't been that long, but I kinda miss texting you LOL
Ruel leaves me on read, the bees are stinging my insides again. I go and delete the message cos it looks like absolute cringe.
Ruel: I miss texting you too I guess. LOL saw the message!!!
How humiliating. Maybe I shouldn't text him, maybe we should just, you know, meet up?
Me: Sorry that was an accident. Do you wanna meet I suck at messaging.
Ruel: okay, what about we hang at the park?
Me: Ofc! Cya round 9:30?
Ruel: Bet
It's official, we are meeting up.
Then I realise something.
Did I just ask him out on a date?!!!!
I asked to only meet HIM, Ruel Vandijk, with me, y/n l/n. Alone. I can't do this. I decide to call G and ask for her to come.
"GEORGIA DYER~!" I scream into the mic, I can hear her phone drop in surprise.
"Yes mam!" she replies, shaken.
"I need you to get your pretty ass over here right now."
"Uh, why?" she mutters just so I can hear her. I can also trace a sense of sarcasm in her voice.
"I accidentally asked Ruel to meet up with him-"
"Accidentally ayyyyy!" giggles Georgia. I roll my eyes and place the phone down on the bedside table waiting for an answer.
"So will you come or not?"
"Well I dont wanna ruin your date-" she pauses, almost giving me enough time to be annoyed at her.
"But I guess I will, the guy knows music y/n!"
"Yessss thank you goddess!" then I hang up. Now to choose what to wear. Why the fuck am I acting like my outfit is so important?!
That should do.
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