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Musicletters and Lovenotes 4

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Musicletters and Lovenotes 4

Megan’s POV
The concert was amazing and I couldn’t help to sing along with all songs even the ones from Austin & Ally. Hey, don’t judge me okay? In my opinion there are five things you’re never to old for and those are reading comic books, watching anything Disney/Nickelodeon related, watching cartoons, amusementparks and Halloween.
“Thank you LA! You were amazing tonight!”Ross cried out to the crowd before he stepped back and followed the rest of the band backstage. I wanted to retreat to my post to pack my things since my shift was officially over but Rydel stopped me by linking her arm with mine and pulling me along telling me she wanted me to meet someone. Before I knew it I was face to face with mom of five: Stormie Lynch.
“Mom, this is Megan.”Rydel introduced me. “She was the girl who saved us from the fan earlier today.”. “So I heard.”Stormie said smiling at me. “Nice to meet you Megan.”. “Nice to meet you too Mrs. Lynch.”I returned the favor while we shook hands. “Ow please, call me Stormie. Everyone does.”she assured me. “I’ll keep it in mind.”I promised her.
That’s the moment when Rocky bursted through the doors. “Okay, who’s up for some ice from Get Shaved?”he wanted to know. Rydel immediatly raised her hand while her brothers and Ratliff agreed with an insinc ‘Me!’. “Hey Megan, why don’t you come with us?”Riker suggested. “Yeah, we own you something after all for saving us from that girl earlier.”Ratliff picked in.
“Ross owns her since it was him who was the fangirl target.”Ryland corrected the drummer. “Hey, I can’t help it I’m so good looking that it drives girl insane.”Ross defended himself with a smirk. “Well, insane is one thing to call it...”the youngest Lynch mumbled and totally ignored the glare Ross send his way.
“So? You’re in?”Rydel asked me while she nudged my arm. “Sure.”I agreed. “Perfect! ‘Cause since we came here with the van we kinda need someone with a car to drive us towards Get Shaved.”Rocky pointed out. “You do have a car, right?”. “Ow, I have a car.”I assured him. “One that can seat six people...”. “That’s okay.”Riker told me. “The seventh person we’ll stuff on the laps of the ones on the backseat. Therefor I’m the first one to call shotgun.”. “Second shotgun!”Rydel exclaimed and so it was decided that the backseat would be filled with the four boys who were left over...

“That’s what I call a car.”Ross couldn’t help to comment the moment I lead them towards my black Chevrolet Impala on the parkinglot. “Yeah... I kinda watched too much Supernatural.”I admitted as I unlocked the car. “In Belgium they aren’t allowed on the road because they have no headsupporters. But then I moved here where they were allowed on the road plus where you can get your driversliscense when you’re sixteen instead of eighteen so...”.
Rydel quickly claimed the spot in the middle at the front while Riker went for the actual passenger seat. The boys on their turn did a quick game of rock, paper, scissors to determine who could have a proper seat. It was Ross who lost the game and eventually ended up sprawled on top of the other boys’ laps. Luckelly for him the ride only took a good twenty minutes.
“We'll go order.”Rydel said while I decided to pick up the hoodie I brought from the trunk. “Riker, Megan, why don’t you two go look for a place to sit down?”. “Will do.”I assured her on which she asked me which flavours I wanted as shaved ice. I eventually went with coconut, watermelon and pink lemonade. Also Riker gave his order and then our group splitted in two.
“Did your eyes get tired of the lenses?”I asked Riker nodding my head at his glasses while I threw on my hoodie against the chilly nightair. “How can you guess?”he asked me with a smile. “Because I’m talking about experience.”I admitted on which I pulled out my own glasses who were hiding in my hoodie’s pocket. “I only wear lenses when really needed like when I’m swimming or surfing.”I explained. “Went swimming before the concert and didn’t find the time to take them out. Well, that is until after the show.”.
“Glasses suit you.”Riker pointed out. “Thanks.”I told him. “They suit you too.”. We eventually choose one of the empty picnicbenches to sit on, Riker taking a seat across from me. We soon got joined by the others and shaved ice. Ross and Ratliff slid in next to Riker while Rydel claimed the free spot next to me as hers with next to her Rocky and Ryland.
“Enjoy!”the only girl from the band told us on which we quickly dug in. Some a bit too quickly... “Ah, brainfreeze!”Rocky cried out not even a minute after I had taken my first bite. “You have to have brains in the first place before you can freeze them Rocky.”Ratliff reminded him what earned him a kick underneath the table.
“Since we’re all enjoying our shaved ice,”Rydel started suddenly before she focused on me, “Megan why don’t you tell us a bit more about yourself.”. I quickly swallowed the shaved ice in my mouth down before I decided to speak. “You guys know that I’m actually from Belgium, that I’m an Triple A All Star, that my mayor is writing, who my favourite superheroes are,... What else do you want to know?”.
“You have any siblings?”Rocky wanted to know. “One.”I told him. “A little brother named Ian. He’s four and a half years younger then me.”. “How old are you?”Ratliff asked. “Nineteen.”I answered. “Turn twenty on the sixteenth of December.”. “You’re the same age as Ratliff and Rydel.”Riker remarked on which I nodded.
“Favourite animal.”Ross stated. “Tiger.”I replied without missing a beat. “Favourite Disney movie.”Riker decided to ask. “Hmm... Don’t really can name just one...”I admitted. “But if I’m holding a Disneymarathon it will sure include Beauty and the Beast, Hercules, Aladdin and the King of Thieves, Tangled and Treasure Planet.”. “Favourite colour?”Rydel wanted to know. “Pink. With purple coming in as a close second.”I answered the girl on which her eyes widend. “Second name?”she asked next. “Euhm... Marie.”I admitted slightly confused.
“Close enough!”she exclaimed before she hugged me. “It is clear that in an alternate universe we were meant to be twinsisters.”. Right... Her second name is Mary. It indeed came close to Marie. A number of other questions got fired at me between bites of shaved ice and so they learned that my favourite number is 16, that I play guitar, piano, drums, violin and flute (all thanks to Triple A) and that I love to sleep but hate to wake up.
“What about your boyfriend?”Rydel suddenly said. “Boyfriend?”I asked confused on which she reached out and took hold of the pendants I wore in my necklace. One was a silver pentagram while the other was a golden ring. It was clear she had drawn her conclusion of my so called boyfriend thanks to the last one mentioned.
“Ow, this is my dad’s weddingring.”I told them fingering the golden ring without really realizing it. “My dad died about a year and a half ago, shortly before my eighteenth birthday.”. “Ow, Megan. I’m so sorry I brought it up.”Rydel told me as she hugged me again. “It’s okay.”I assured her. “I’m past the moment where I start crying whenever I talk about him. I wanted to return to Belgium for good the moment I heard he died. Leave everything, also Triple A behind. But then I remembered that it was my dad in the first place who convinced me to move to LA. By giving it up and go back home, I would lose the last present piece I had left of him in my life. I went home for a while but eventually returned, knowing well enough this is what dad wanted for me.”.
Can't sleep so I started to write... And so part 4 got born and that way earlier then I expected ^^; You get to know Megan more. Just for the record, I based her on myself A LOT. The only made up thing is the one about the instruments. I can't play any of them nor read notes. Maybe I should have if Triple A existed and I was a student there ;)
Hope you guys like it and please leave a comment with your thoughts. :huggle:

Don't own R5, do own this story and all OCs in it.
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dmhello's avatar
cute but its oh, not ow. ow is short for ouch what you say when you get hurt its an easy mistake