i, is this JoAsh?” I said into my telephone receiver.
“hey Gwen!!” JoAsh said excitedly.
“Guess what!? Morgan and Mark are back together, so tonight we are all gonna go clubbing together! Me, Taylor, Allison, Ben, you, Josh, Morgan and Mark!” I said.
“COOOOoooL! I’ll be there! are we just gonna meet at your house?” JoAsh asked.
“yeah sure come over soon, k?!” I replied.
“k, bye!” JoAsh said. I hung up the phone and called Ben. He was the only one in our group I hadn’t called yet.
“Hello?” Ben asked into the phone.
“hi, it’s Gwen can u go clubbing with us tonight?” I asked him.
“Yeah, sure! sounds fun! ohhh...wait...my cousin from Canada is here and my parents want me to stay with her tonight,” Ben replied sadly.
“Bring her with you!” I said, feeling as though I had triumphantly solved the problem.
“Okay, I guess she could come!” Ben said, “bye.”
“bye,” I replied.
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About 2 hours later Morgan, Allison and JoAsh showed up. I was so pressured for time. We had to go in an hour and I wasn’t even dressed. I told them Ben’s cousin was coming and that they should be totally nice to her no matter what.
“OH my gosh, Gwen!” JoAsh exclaimed, “what if she’s a Hanson fan?!”
The thought had never crossed my mind. What if she was? What if she threw a fit in front of Taylor? I stood staring into space wondering what was going to happen, if by chance, Ben’s cousin was a disgusting, grabby, pushy little Hanson fan.
“GWEN!” Allison screamed at me, “go get dressed! you only have like 30 minutes.” I forgot about Ben’s cousin for the moment and dashed into my bedroom, frantically diving into the pile of clothes that lay on the floor. I pulled out my denim, sparkly tube top and my white shin skirt. After having found an outfit I went into my walk-in closet to look for my old, silver creepers. When I found them I threw on some Hard Candy make up, curled my hair, grabbed my pink, diamond sunglasses and ran out of my room just in time to see Ben and his cousin coming towards my front door. As I pulled my pink, teri-cloth, FlyGirls backpack on my back, I opened the door for them.
“hey Gwen!! this is Meg, she’s my cousin from Canada,” Ben said as I opened the door.
“Oh! hi!! how are you?” I said to Meg. She had an adorable outfit on and her cute hair was pulled back in a jeweled hair band from BeBe. I was relieved to see that by her appearance she seemed somewhat stable and didn’t really resemble the typical Hanson fan.
“Hey Morgan, you should’ve invited Brie!” I said.
“Do you want me to call her, I don’t think she’s busy tonight! Maybe she could bring Blake and all his friends?!” Morgan replied.
“Yeah! call her! Blake and his friends are hot!” I said excitedly.
“Do you have a boyfriend?” I asked Meg, completely switching the conversation subject.
“Umm..no not right now, I was going with this guy but then I found out that he worked at McDonald’s and I thought that was pretty gay so we broke up,” Meg replied.
“Oh gosh! That must’ve sucked, but I would’ve done the same thing,” I said sadly agreeing.
“Alright we just gotta wait 15 minutes for Brie, Blake, and Shawn,” said Morgan as she hung up with Brie.
“Ok, how are we splitting up? There’s my pink car, uh..Ben are you gonna drive?” I asked Ben.
“Yeah sure I’ll take my car and then is Taylor gonna drive or what?” Ben replied.
“Wait...Morgan can you take your car?” I asked.
“Ya, sure Gwen....hey...take a head count, see if we can get by with only 3 drivers,” Morgan answered.
“Okay so, me, you, JoAsh, Allison, Meg, Brie, Ben, Shawn, Blake, Josh, Mark, and Ta..y...wait..where the HELL IS TAYLOR?” I said astonished.
I picked up the phone and dialed Taylor’s cellular phone. It rang a couple times before I heard his sexy voice in my ear.
“hey babe, how are ya? sorry I’m running a little late, but I was over on Rodeo meeting with this chic from Mercury. I’m in my car right now though and I’ll be at your house in a sec, k?” Taylor said.
“k, see ya in a bit,” I said happily.
“later,” Taylor said. I was so glad he was coming. I hadn’t seen him in like 3 days and it had seemed like an eternity.
About 5 minutes later my doorbell rang and I opened it to find Taylor. We kissed and walked out the door arm in arm as the rest of our group followed.
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We danced non-stop in all the coolest LA clubs. It was so fun, but we were all sweaty. All the girls were so all over Taylor and I felt privileged to push them off him and say,” hey...he’s mine.” Meg hadn’t even noticed that my boyfriend was Taylor Hanson. It was a cool night so far. Everyone was hyper and we were all freaking with all the hot guys. Until 2 whoochi ho’s walked into the club. They looked remotely familiar and I was beginning to feel quite uneasy because they kept staring and drooling at my Taylor. They walked towards us, but Taylor was too drunken (not literally) to see them. One of the girls meanly pushed me out of the way and put her arms around Taylor wildly attempting to freak with him. He looked up, shocked, wondering how long he had been dancing with the ugly girl.
“Hey Tay, what’s new?” said the nasty girl.
“Do I know you?” Taylor asked as he looked around for me.
“Yeah, of course! Gosh you never remember people! I’m Barbara, me and my friends see you all the time,” the girl replied. I could see Taylor’s eyes widen as he realized that Barbara was never going to stop stalking him.
“LOOOK!! over there! there’s Zac! he’s been wanting to talk to you!” Taylor said pretending that little Zac was here at the club too.
“WHERE WhEREEE!!!!” Barbara shrieked, running away and thankfully leaving Taylor alone.
