Chapter Seven
Beep. Beep. Beep.
Eryn slammed her fist down on her alarm clock. Seven o'clock. Her mind was fuzzy for a second, then she realized she had to meet Crunk_Guy.
She put on her slippers and robe, and rushed downstairs. She turned on the computer, logged onto the chat, and clicked on Crunk_Guy's name.
She got a message from him right away.
Crunk_Girl! I am so happy you came on! I didn't know if you got my email. Wait, I did, you replied. Anyway, how was the concert?
Eryn scanned it and wrote back.
Great! I met Justin! And he is my fave N Syncer. There is a story to go with my meeting him, but we don't have that much time to talk, so I won't bore you with details or anything.
***
Justin read it, and smiled. I already know the details, I was there, he thought.
Okay, then, CG (Crunk_Girl) all I know about you is what province you are from, and your fave stuff. Anything else you want to tell me?
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Eryn loved talking to him. She wanted to tell him everything, and since they had been talking for a few months, she wanted to meet him. But that was out of the question.
Um, how about we tell each other our first names? Not our last names of course, too dangerous.
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This is it! Justin thought. When she tells me, I am sure I will probably remember from signing something for her. I mean, of course! I only gave out like 20 autographs.
Sure! Okay. Who's first?
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Eryn wasn't sure if she should tell him first. But she did trust him… she had been talking to him for a few months now.
Okay, I will tell you, I swear. But you first.
***
Justin smiled to himself.
Okay, my name is… Justin.
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Eryn read it, and started to laugh.
That's cool. He's my favourite N Syncer.
***
Justin laughed. Little does she know… He thought to himself.
Okay, what's your name?
He wanted impatiently for a response, when a named popped into his memory. He remembered what she looked like too. Damn, that Eryn chick was beautiful. The message box popped up.
Hello, Justin. Nice to meet you officially. My name, is Eryn.
Justin's laptop fell off his lap.
"Holy shit!" he said outloud. "I can't believe it's her!" He typed back a response about having to go and logged off, still in awe.
End of Chapter Seven