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Meet The Gang (And Ryan)
3 ReviewsWe meet Ryan and see how awkward things can get at a bus stop
A/N So here's the second chapter. We finally meet Ryan in this chapter. Thanks to anyone who reads this and Rate and Review if you wan't to.
Hayley's Pov.
As i walked to the bus stop i texted Havey,Alex,Nick and Andy(my bandmates) to meet me at the bus stop. I pulled my Green Day hoody out of my bag and carried on. The ground was covered in puddles because it had been raining the night before and i couldn't resist jumping in a few of them whilst listening to my I-Pod. As i approached the bus i saw the heads of my four bandmates already there,with their bodies of course,it would be weird if they were just floating heads.
As i was imagining my four bandmates as floating heads with no bodies i was tossed of my feet after bumping into something or someone. The lyric and music sheets i was carrying and a few of my art pieces went flying out of my hands and scattered everywhere. I rubbed my hand on the bump that was slowly forming on my head. I quickly attempted to gather the scattered sheets filled with my music,art and lyrics. I hate people i don't know and trust looking at my music and art. As i was attempting to pick up all the sheets before anyone saw them my hand touched something that didn't feel like a piece of paper. After about ten seconds of poking and prodding the strange object i realised that i was poking was a human hand. I slowly rose to my feet and mumbled an apology to the person i ran into. I mentally face palmed and felt a blush creeping onto my cheeks. I kept my head down hoping that my straightened blue hair would hide my embarassment. As i was trying to mentally make myself disappear i heard a chuckle followed by an apology. My head snapped up at the sound of that voice. I knew that voice. Ryan. In other word's gorgeous,perfect,flawless ect.
I tried to say something but my brain decided to completely shut down and not comprehend words. Just the right time,in front of Ryan who is my dream guy and high school crush. Sad thing is, he's dating my step-sister. Great.
As i opened and closed my mouth like a goldfish an even darker blush crept onto my cheeks. Ryan decided that this would be a good time to laugh at my awkwardness. I looked over at my four bandmates who were currently laughing their asses off. I made a mental note to kill them later.
As i was trying to kill my four bandmates with my mind, Ryan started to hand me my music sheets but not before he read them first. Most of the sheets were lyrics that had either guitar or piano parts accompanying them. I knew he played guitar so he was probably imagining the songs in his head. I made a dash to grab the sheets but he pulled them away and continued to read them. I made a whining sound which caused Ryan to giggle. He actually giggled. Eeeeep!
I didn't realise i was actually making this sound out loud until i looked up at Ryan who had a smirk on his face and his eyebrow raised. "Shit" i cursed under my breath. If it was even possible at this stage my face went even darker with embarassment.
Ryan finally handed me the sheets.
"You're talented i'll give ya that"
"Uhh thanks" i replied.
As we both stood awkwardly just staring at eachother i heard the annoying horn of my step-sisters mini cooper. Great.
"Ry,baby why are you talking to her come on the bus is for losers get in." she spoke in her annoying nasally voice.
I winced as she laughed and then proceeded to stick her tongue down Ryan's throat. I don't think i'll ever get that image out of my head.
"Bye Freak!" Megan and her followers Mandi and Chantelle called out.
Everyone laughed apart from Ryan who just looked at me. I flipped them off as they drove through a puddle promptly soaking me. I walked the rest of they way to where the guys were. I saw that all signs of laughter was gone and they were currently either glaring in the direction of Megan's car or in Alex's case approaching me for our handshake. Alex and i had been bestfriends since i moved here from England when i was six. I still had parts of my accent. We met at the park when i fell off the swing and went flying into the sandpit where i squished Alex and the sandcastles he was making. From then on we were inseperable and had been bestfriends ever since.
I don't know why i bother taking the bus when my Trans Am is sitting in the garage but then i remembered that i needed to get the brakes fixed on it.
The four of us got onto the bus and headed for the back seat and sat down.
Hayley's Pov.
As i walked to the bus stop i texted Havey,Alex,Nick and Andy(my bandmates) to meet me at the bus stop. I pulled my Green Day hoody out of my bag and carried on. The ground was covered in puddles because it had been raining the night before and i couldn't resist jumping in a few of them whilst listening to my I-Pod. As i approached the bus i saw the heads of my four bandmates already there,with their bodies of course,it would be weird if they were just floating heads.
As i was imagining my four bandmates as floating heads with no bodies i was tossed of my feet after bumping into something or someone. The lyric and music sheets i was carrying and a few of my art pieces went flying out of my hands and scattered everywhere. I rubbed my hand on the bump that was slowly forming on my head. I quickly attempted to gather the scattered sheets filled with my music,art and lyrics. I hate people i don't know and trust looking at my music and art. As i was attempting to pick up all the sheets before anyone saw them my hand touched something that didn't feel like a piece of paper. After about ten seconds of poking and prodding the strange object i realised that i was poking was a human hand. I slowly rose to my feet and mumbled an apology to the person i ran into. I mentally face palmed and felt a blush creeping onto my cheeks. I kept my head down hoping that my straightened blue hair would hide my embarassment. As i was trying to mentally make myself disappear i heard a chuckle followed by an apology. My head snapped up at the sound of that voice. I knew that voice. Ryan. In other word's gorgeous,perfect,flawless ect.
I tried to say something but my brain decided to completely shut down and not comprehend words. Just the right time,in front of Ryan who is my dream guy and high school crush. Sad thing is, he's dating my step-sister. Great.
As i opened and closed my mouth like a goldfish an even darker blush crept onto my cheeks. Ryan decided that this would be a good time to laugh at my awkwardness. I looked over at my four bandmates who were currently laughing their asses off. I made a mental note to kill them later.
As i was trying to kill my four bandmates with my mind, Ryan started to hand me my music sheets but not before he read them first. Most of the sheets were lyrics that had either guitar or piano parts accompanying them. I knew he played guitar so he was probably imagining the songs in his head. I made a dash to grab the sheets but he pulled them away and continued to read them. I made a whining sound which caused Ryan to giggle. He actually giggled. Eeeeep!
I didn't realise i was actually making this sound out loud until i looked up at Ryan who had a smirk on his face and his eyebrow raised. "Shit" i cursed under my breath. If it was even possible at this stage my face went even darker with embarassment.
Ryan finally handed me the sheets.
"You're talented i'll give ya that"
"Uhh thanks" i replied.
As we both stood awkwardly just staring at eachother i heard the annoying horn of my step-sisters mini cooper. Great.
"Ry,baby why are you talking to her come on the bus is for losers get in." she spoke in her annoying nasally voice.
I winced as she laughed and then proceeded to stick her tongue down Ryan's throat. I don't think i'll ever get that image out of my head.
"Bye Freak!" Megan and her followers Mandi and Chantelle called out.
Everyone laughed apart from Ryan who just looked at me. I flipped them off as they drove through a puddle promptly soaking me. I walked the rest of they way to where the guys were. I saw that all signs of laughter was gone and they were currently either glaring in the direction of Megan's car or in Alex's case approaching me for our handshake. Alex and i had been bestfriends since i moved here from England when i was six. I still had parts of my accent. We met at the park when i fell off the swing and went flying into the sandpit where i squished Alex and the sandcastles he was making. From then on we were inseperable and had been bestfriends ever since.
I don't know why i bother taking the bus when my Trans Am is sitting in the garage but then i remembered that i needed to get the brakes fixed on it.
The four of us got onto the bus and headed for the back seat and sat down.
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