Alison POV
I was now listening to a rapper Hanna hooked me up with.Actually I stumbled on it and she said she knew that rapper blah blah blah.He was fucking hot to say the least and I WAS watching a video he did.
Before I was interrupted by a screaming Hanna.
''Hanna why you screaming''We were the only ones here.The others went to the club.
''We are gonna see NATE MALOLEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!''
I jump off my seat and started squealing and so did she.
We took a bath , did our hair, makeup,packed extra clothes and changed into the clothes we were wearing now.
Hanna
She took a knife and slit the both sides of the dress really high
Alison
We reached and we were in the back of line for the meet and greet.We had meet and greet before, concert and VIP.
When it was my turn I asked Hanna to videotape me get an autograph from him.I went up to him and tap his shoulder.He was really tall like '6'0 and I '4'11.
''Can you sign my boob?''
''Fuck Yeah''
Nate POV
Her eyes sparkled like storm clouds right before lightning hit. He would describe her eyes as like the ocean, they were iridescent and flecked with every shade of blue.Her eyes were stunning. Yes, you could say they were blue. But that would surely be an understatement. To think that my own blue irises were captivating was a lie compared to her pupils. They reminded you of a fragile piece of blue china, the lightest shade of teal, the sea floor in which you could be swimming in right this second. Her eyes reminded you of something...extravagant. I knew, in that moment and in that moment only, that the twinkle in her eyes was the most beautiful thing you could witness in your short-long lifetime. I could admire your beaming smile forever
And simply be entranced by the faint curve of your lips
To reveal a row of perfectly carved out dazzling teeth
Which tantalises even the moon to eve 'more peep through the velvety layers of cloudsHer smile was soft, like a petals caught in a breeze. It was just enough to allow a gleam of white from the teeth below and a slight dimple of her cheek..''Can you sign my boob?''
''Fuck Yeah''I hug her and take a sharpie out of my pocket and signed her exposed boob.She gave me a sweater that I think she knitted and smiled walking to her squealing friend.She came back with a camera and we took a pics.
She ran to her friend and they did a little dance and she winked at me.
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Elevators (Emison)
FanfictionA life lived as an illusion... This is the dilemma of Alison who woke up from a coma (in chapter Waking Up to Reality Pt1) to the fact that everything she had experienced and lived through was made up. Now she has to accept this fact as she moves on...