Monday 27 February 2012

16

-------Car Drive------

We pulled up at the hotel and met Emily in the lobby.
"You excited for our sleepover?" I over excitedly giggled.
"Hell ya!" Ian giggled and jumped up and down.
"Ooh, we're going to give you a full makeover!" Emily laughed.
"Then we'll talk about boys!" I nudged Em.
"Shut up, Tom's really nice.." Emily smiled.
"Hey! I didn't say anything about Tom!" I giggled.
"Oh, whatever, we're going to the beach tomorrow, and guess what? You're not coming!" Emily laughed.
"Ok, just make sure you stay for breakfast." I grinned, knowing that my best friend was going on a date with Tom Felton.
"Kay." Emily smiled. We started walking to the elevator, when someone pulled my hand and spun me around. I thought it was Ian, but when I opened my eyes, I saw Dylan's dark green eyes staring at me evilly. I tried to scream but he put his hand over my mouth, picked me up and started walking towards the exit. I punched him and he let go for a second, and regained his grip. By that point Ian had ran up to us and punched Dylan. The force of the punch knocked us over and I scrambled up. Ian held his wrist to keep him there.
"I'll call the police!" Em frantically looked in her bag for her phone.
"Okay, Ian, do you need any help?" I asked.
"Yeah, can you slap him for trying to kidnap my girlfriend?" Ian smiled. That's what I love about him, able to laugh in any situation. I did as he told me and soon enough, the police arrived to get Dylan.
"Thank you so much officer. Now we can continue on our sleepover." Ian winked, getting a funny look from the policeman.
"Well, you do that. Hey, aren't you the guy from smosh?" The policeman asked.
"Yeah, I'm from the inter-webs, you know, 'puters and stuff." Ian laughed, followed by the policeman.
"Okay, well if you have any more trouble, feel free to call." He smiled and walked off. We walked into the elevator. Why do our lives have to be so messed up? We finally got into the hotel room and set up our sleeping bags.
"Okay, I'm going to get changed into my jim-jams, so call out when I can come back in." Emily smiled and left the room. We got changed and sat on the bed.
"You can come back in!" I yelled. Emily took her phone out and started texting Tom.
Ian was wearing his purple pajama shorts and no shirt. Luckily Emily didn't notice and dialed the number to call Tom and tell him what happened. After she had done, she looked over, about to speak and looked away quickly.
"God Ian, put a shirt on!" She giggled.
"Whatever," He chuckled and left the room.
"So what's up with you and Tom?" I nudged Emily.
"Gosh, he's so sweet and cute..." She trailed off.
"You are so cute! We must pick out a hot bikini for tomorrow." I squealed.
"Yeah, but we have to give Ian a makeover first..." Emily smiled evilly at Ian.
"Ugh, as long as you don't do my makeup..." Ian groaned.
"Pinky promise." Emily held out her pinky.
"God, aren't we a little too old for that?" Ian chuckled.
"Just shake the god damn pinky!" Emily laughed.
"Okay!" Ian smiled, holding his hands up in surrender.
"I'll go get the avocados, honey and banana." I said casually, much to the horror of Ian.
"Hmm, dip huh? Sounds tasty..." Ian joked.
"No babe, it's to get mushed up and smeared all over your face." I explained.
"Okay, this is going to be a long night..." Ian mumbled.
"Get used to it, honey." Emily smiled. I came back in with the mushed up fruit and honey and slowly walked over to Ian. He seemed to be completely horrified and jumped up onto the couch.
"Noooo!" He squealed as I pinned him down.

We ended up watching Mean Girls, Harry Potter A.T.D.H. part 2, The Fellowship Of The Rings and Rise of the Planet of the Apes (Emily was sighing every time she saw Tom.)

------------------Ian's pov--------------------
Charlotte fell asleep in my arms about half an hour ago. She must be pretty distressed about the whole Dylan thing. If that man laid one finger on Charlotte again, I swear, I will-
"God, I'm tired." Emily yawned.
"Look, she's sleeping." I smiled and pointed to Charlotte. She looked so at peace when she slept. I remember the first day I met her...

15!!

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The waitress came to get our orders.
"Hmm, I might get the spicy green curry." I chuckled. "I must admit it tastes pretty good!"
"Yeah, me too." Charlotte agreed. A waitress walked past, holding what looked like a spicy green curry.
"Maybe we should share." I laughed.
"Good idea." She giggled.
"Yeah, I might get the spaghetti carbonara, that's really good here." Emily said. She looked like she really liked Tom. Tom looked like he liked Emily too. They would be the perfect match!
"I might get the fish and chips. That's my fave." Emma laughed.
"Yeah, same." Dan replied.
"Thanks! The food will be here in a couple of minutes. Also, Um.. Can I get a picture with you guys?" the waitress nervously asked.
"Sure!" Emma smiled. "Do you want Ian, Emily and Charlotte in the picture too?"
"Yeah! Sure, I love smosh!" She replied. We stood up and took the picture.
"My name's Caitlyn, by the way." She smiled.
"Cool, you are the best waitress ever!" Emily laughed. We sat down and started talking about smosh, Draco Malfoy, gay wizards and kids react.
"Oh my god! I love kids react! I saw your reaction to them reacting to you! That was really funny." Emma laughed.
"Yeah, We've met Will at VidCon and he's really cute!" I laughed back.
"Aww! Wouldn't it be awesome to go to VidCon?" Rupert asked.
"We go every year! You should come, that would be the ultimate VidCon!"
"Oh yeah, I heard Anthony proposed last VidCon!" Dan smiled.

-------------—–-—–-Charlotte's P.O.V.

"Yeah, that was really sweet. I bet you helped him with the ring though!" Emma giggled.
"Yeah, he only had a little help." I laughed.
"He did well, I saw a picture of the ring on twitter." Emma smiled.
"You follow us?" Ian seemed surprised.
"Yeah, and Charlotte, too. I was really excited when I saw that Charlotte and you were following me." Dan laughed.
"Why wouldn't I? I love you guys! You're like my idols!" My fangirl side was starting to show.
"Aww! Thanks! We love you guys too!" Emma giggled.
"Thanks! I didn't even think you knew we existed before we met Tom!" I smiled and looked over to Tom. It looked like they were having their own conversation. Emily seemed to really like him.
"Oh, sorry guys," Emily giggled.
"It's alright!" I laughed.
"Yeah, I think we should go home now, it's eleven o'clock!" Ian laughed.
"You guys have plans tomorrow? We could go to kings park for a picnic!" I suggested.
"Um, Tom and I are going to the beach, but the day after might be nice!" Emily smiled.
"Cool! See you guys then, but I'll see you back at our hotel room!" I pointed to Emily. We exchanged hugs and got in our cars. Although, Emily's hug with Tom seemed to last a bit longer. They would look so cute together!

14 14 14!!

I dialed the number.
"Hi Charlotte, I'm on my way. I'm in the car park now." Emily picked up after three rings.
"Cool, there's some other people eating with us, I think you might like them." I hadn't told her yet.
"See ya then!"
"Bye!"
I hung up the phone. I turned around and Tom seemed surprised.
"Why didn't you tell her?" He asked.
"It's kind of like a late Christmas present. She has a huge crush on you." I whispered. "Don't tell her I said that, though." I warned him.
"Pinky promise." Tom held out his pinky. I could tell we were going to be friends.
"Promise, we'll go and bring Emily inside." I stood up, holding onto Ian's arm. We walked outside and saw Emily's car pull up.
"Hey! We've got some people to introduce you to." Ian put his hands over her eyes and I took her hand and lead her to the table.
"We're at the table, just promise us you won't die when you meet them." Ian chuckled.
"Okay, just get your hands off my eyes, they stink!" Emily hastily pulled Ian's hands off her eyes.
"Oh. My. God!" Emily put Ian's hands back over her eyes. Tom looked like he really liked her. Emily took Ian's hands off her eyes and sat down, trying not to squeal.
"We met Tom at the museum today and he invited us to dinner!" I sat down next to Ian.


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Emily pulled Ian's hands off her eyes and revealed her face. She was really pretty*. Charlotte said something I didn't hear and Emily sat next to me and smiled.
"So, do you like it here in Australia?" She asked.
"Great! The beaches are amazing!" I replied.
"Cool, do you want to go down to Cottesloe beach tomorrow? It's really nice there." She flipped her hair. Oh my god! She just asked me out!
"Yeah! That'll be nice." I replied, trying not to blush. Too late, I felt the blood running to my cheeks.
"Cool, which hotel are you staying at again? I'll pick you up at ten." Emily blushed back.
"Um, Burswood Crown. I'll pick you up if you want." I offered.
"Nah, it's ok. Don't forget you live in England, you don't have a car here." Emily pointed out.
"But I have a rental." Tom replied.
"Yeah, but you don't want to get sand in it, do you?" Emily winked.
"Touché," I winked back. The waitress came to take our orders.
"What do you guys like? I'm thinking of getting the surf and turf." I asked the rest of the group.
"Hmm, I might get the spicy green curry." Ian replied.

Sunday 26 February 2012

Chapter 13

Smosh Fanfiction Chapter 13:

I slowly walked up to the door, and looked through the peephole. It was Dylan. He looked drunk. I knew he was an angry drunk. I tiptoed to Ian's room, to tell him he was there.
"It's Dylan, he's here, and he's drunk!" I frantically whispered.
"Shit, Don't worry, I'll handle this." Ian touched my cheek.
"Don't, you know how that worked out last time!" I held him back.
"Don't open the door fully, and talk to him." Ian kissed me softly kissed me on the forehead. I suddenly felt a lot braver. I nodded and opened the door, just a bit, so we could talk.
"Um, hello?" I asked.
"Charlotte, I want you back! I still love you, you still love me." Dylan slurred his words.
"No! I don't love you Dylan! I've got a boyfriend and I love him more than anything! You need to let this go! You need to move on." I yelled at him, maybe a bit too loud.
"Just one kiss..." he tried to open the door, and succeeded. I tried to push him away, but he was too strong. He tried to take my shirt off, but I found a weak spot and pushed him off of me and punched him. I closed the door and locked it.
"What the hell? I know you want me..." Dylan knocked on the door again.
"GO AWAY, OR I'LL CALL THE COPS!!!" I screamed, kicking the door.
"Fine! You have no idea what you're missing!" Dylan walked away. I sunk down to the floor and cried with my back facing the door. Ian came and sat next to me, pulling me close.
"We don't have to go out tonight, if you don't want to." Ian touched my cheek.
"No way! I'm still going! It's my life goal to meet the Harry Potter cast!"
"Okayyyy" Ian laughed.
"I'm going to get ready. I suggest you do too or we'll be late!" I stood up.
"Kay," He stood up too. I went into our room, where our suitcases were. I picked out this:
"HEL-LO!" Ian looked me up and down. I felt the blood rushing to my cheeks.
"No, seriously, you look hot!" Ian played with my hair.
"Thanks, I just want to look as un-fugly as I can." I fixed Ian's hair.
"I just hope Tom, Daniel or Rupert don't get the wrong idea..." Ian laughed.
"Don't worry, if they do, I'll just act all fangirlish and they'll stay away." I winked. Ian played with the string of his hoodie.
"You look hot!" I noticed his teal hoodie and black jeans.
"Aww, thanks!" Ian kissed my cheek.
"We better get going." I pulled him out of the hotel room.
"Kay, I'll drive."
"Cool."

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When we parked, we got out of the rental car and walked into the restaurant.
"Look, there they are!" Ian pointed out a private table in the far corner.
"Awesome!" I almost skipped over to the table.
"Well, look who it is!" Tom laughed.
"Hi! I had a lot of coffee today, so I'm just warning you that I might be pretty hyper soon." I giggled.
"Ian, Charlotte, this is Dan, Emma and Rupert. Guys, this is Charlotte and her boyfriend Ian." He introduced us.
"Nice to meet you. Um, we're just waiting on my friend Emily." I pointed to the door.
"Cool. Should you call her?" Emma suggested.
"Good idea." I pulled out my phone.

Wednesday 8 February 2012

Chapter 12 FTW!

Ok, I really enjoyed writing this oneO.o


The next day, Ian and I decided to go to the city and do some shopping. We got off the couch, had breakfast and got ready to go.
"Why don't we go to the museum and check out the Harry Potter exhibition?" I suggested.
"Good idea. Can we get some lunch first?" Ian pleaded, putting his hand on his stomach.
"Sure, I'm pretty hungry too. Look, there's a cafe across the road." I pointed and walked up to the zebra crossing. We got a table and looked at the menu. Hmm, BLT or nachos?
"I'll go order, what would you like dollface?" Ian made a funny waitress voice.*
"BLT and a mango frappe please." I answered. He went to order and in two minutes, he sat back down at the table.
"So what do you want to do tomorrow?" Ian took a sip of his milky milkshake.
"I thought we could go to Adventure World. It's not as good as Disneyland, but it's pretty good!" I suggested.
"Good idea, I don't really want to stay at the hotel watching the real housewives all day!" The waitress came to our table with my BLT and Ian's steak sandwich. We thanked her and Ian took a huge bite of his sandwich.
"Don't tell me your in your lunchtime with smosh mode again!" I sighed.
"Om, nom, nom!" Ian took another bite.
"I better get used to this..." I joked, rolling my eyes. Ian looked disappointed.
"Don't you like my lunchtime mode?" Ian pouted. I felt guilty for saying that now. I would never do anything to hurt him.
"Of course I do! Let's go to the museum." I rubbed his arm.
"Cool! Let's get our nerd on!" Ian high fived me. We walked down to the museum and payed for our entry. Luckily, there was a Harry Potter exhibition there! We went straight to where the Harry Potter stuff was and I started freaking out at the first glasses Daniel Radcliffe wore whilst filming Harry Potter and the Philosophers Stone* and the first chapter J.K. Rowling wrote of the Harry Potter series. But I almost fainted when I saw Tom Felton just standing there... Turns out he was there for the launch of the exhibit!
"Uh, hi! I love you! You are like, my role model!" I walked up to him and met him, with my camera ready.
"Hi! Pleasure to meet you! I'm Tom." He shook my hand.
"Hi, I'm Charlotte, and this is Ian. He's a pretty good actor too. Nice to meet you!" I almost fell over.
"Yeah, more like a comedian, but my best friend and I make videos on YouTube." Ian shook Tom's hand.
"Oh, yeah! I thought you looked familiar. You guys are really funny!" Tom high fived Ian.
"Thanks! You aren't too bad, yourself!" Ian joked.
"Hey, do you guys want to come out to dinner with Dan, Emma, Rupert and I tonight?" Tom asked. This was an offer no one could ever refuse.
"OMG! Sure! Oh, um... If I have to..." I giggled.
"Haha! You're really funny!" Tom laughed. "You can bring any friends if you want."
"Cool! My friend is a huge fan! I'll see if she's free. Which restaurant?"
"Um, the Roma, I think it's called, we'll meet you there at 6." Tom smiled. I couldn't believe I was going out to dinner with part of the cast of Harry Potter!
"Ok, we'll see you then." Ian waved. We drove the rental car back to the hotel and as soon as we got there, I collapsed on the couch and started watching the wiggles. It was my favorite show when I was in kindergarten. I went to like, three of their 'concerts'. It was about three o'clock so I went to my suitcase to pick out what I would be wearing that night. I heard a knock on the door.
OOH! CLIFFHANGER ALERT!!!

Saturday 4 February 2012

Chapter 11

Ian walked over to Dylan, and started talking to him. I could see him trying to keep calm. But after being with Dylan for six months, I knew that he can't keep his temper. This is going to get ugly. I started sprinting over to Ian. It all happened in slow motion. Dylan punched Ian straight in the eye, he fell to the ground, and Dylan kept kicking him. I ran up to Dylan and punched him. Ouch, that hurt my hand. I thought he wouldn't do anything to hurt me but I was wrong. He slapped me in the face and I fell to the ground, crying, clutching my face. I knew he would go back for Ian, so I crawled over to him and start looked at his face. Oh my gosh. There was blood trickling down his face. I cleaned it up with my sleeve and looked up at Dylan.
"You need to get some help, Dylan Carter!" I shouted at him. He walked off with Violet. A stranger came and helped Ian and I up, and walked us to the nursing post. She looked really familiar
"Thank you!" I shook her hand.
"It's alright, I love smosh!" She replied, sweetly.
"I have some smosh t shirts in my suitcase, so I'll send you a free one if you want!" Ian smiled.
"Oh, thanks! Here's my phone number." She pulled a sticky note and a pen out of her bag and wrote it down for us.
"It's the least we could do!" I smiled.
"Thanks again! By the way, my name is Ruby Woodin." She smiled.
"Oh my gosh! Is that you? We used to go to school together!" I hugged her.
"Haha! Now you realise! Have you seen Emily yet?" She asked.
"Yeah! She picked us up from the airport." I replied. Ian was just standing there, laughing at our girliness.
"Omg! It's 11:20! Our ferry leaves in twenty five minutes!" I looked at my phone.
"Haha I'm on the same ferry as you! Let's try to get to the jetty!" Ruby started walking. We got to the ferry and luckily we were the third ones there. We got a good seat and were chatting the whole time to Perth.
"Ian, I'm feeling really seasick!" I rested my head on his shoulder and he stroked my hair. I immediately felt better. Ian has the magic touch!
"Look! I can see Fremantle! Ruby pointed.
"Cool!" I sat up.
"Now can you stroke my hair?" Ian asked making a cute face.
"Oh my god! Ian from smosh is asking me to stroke his hair!" I did my best fangirl impression. He put his head on my shoulder and I stroked his hair. The boat started to slow down and it stopped at the C shed.
"I'll call you!" I hugged Ruby and she went to hug her family. Grace picked us up in her car and she drove us to the hotel.
"How was your trip?" Grace asked us while sitting down on the couch.
"Good! Too bad we didn't get to see the big gun things!" I joked. They were up a big hill and it's painful to ride up it.
"Oh my god! Ian, what happened to your eye?" Grace just realized.
"Got punched." He replied.
"Dylan showed up and told me to break up with him. Then he punched Ian, and slapped me." I finished for him.
"Oh my god! Are you alright?" Grace walked over to the freezer and got some ice for Ian.
"Yeah, no problem. I just want to kill him for slapping Charlotte though." Ian tensed up.
"It's ok. We'll be alright." I rubbed his arm.
"Well I better be going." Grace hopped up and hugged us both.
"Bye!" Ian waved.
"See ya!" Grace waved back to both of us.
Ian and I fell asleep on the couch after about an hour or so watching tv.

Chapter 10!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

After I edited that lunchtime with smosh episode for Ian, I closed my laptop and fell asleep on the couch. I had a dream about zombie care bears, lollipops and that creepy dude from the green lantern. It was weird. I woke up and sat up in bed. Ian woke up and came downstairs in his purple pajama shorts.
"Hey, what happened?" Ian sat down on the couch.
"Nothing, just a weird dream."
"What was it about?" Ian asked.
"Oh, just that weird dude with the big head from green lantern, care bears and lollipops." I explained casually.
"Sounds disturbing." Ian laughed. I laughed and got some cereal. Yum!

We had to take the ferry home that day at one o'clock so I packed our luggage and Ian put it outside the front door for the people to put on the ferry. We rode down to the bike hire, returned our bikes and walked to the bakery to buy some bread and meat pies. Ian really had a chunky beef pie and I had a beef curry pie.
"Oh my gosh! This is really yum. We need to make these at home!" Ian took the last bite of his pie.
"I don't think they'll be as good as the bakery's." I laughed.
"We can try though." Ian smiled. I saw someone familiar past Ian's head. It was my ex boyfriend, Dylan. Great.
"Umm... Ian?" I whispered.
"What's wrong?" Ian looked concerned.
"My ex is right over there!" I whispered. "He looks like he's got a girlfriend. Poor girl." He cheated on me in year eleven so I really don't want to talk to him.
"Oh, is that him?" Ian turned around discreetly.
"Yeah, can we go now?" I leaned in.
"Sure, but he's coming towards us!" He leaned in further, our noses nearly touching.
"Shit. Just try to be all lovey dovey and he'll go away."
"Maybe he just wants to say hello." Ian explained.
"Maybe." I kissed him lightly. We looked up and saw Dylan and the girl standing right in front of us.
"Fancy seeing you here, Charlotte!" He tried to act cheerful, but you could tell that he was malicious.
"Um, hi! This is Ian, my boyfriend." I replied trying to act casual.
"Nice to meet you Ian. This is Violet, my girlfriend." Dylan shook Ian's hand, and I waved nervously to violet. She used to be my arch enemy in high school. She always thought that her blonde hair, big boobs, and skinny waist line would get her any guy she wanted. But I hope she now realizes, that fake beauty will not get you anywhere. She can't get my Ian.
"Oh! You're that Ian guy from smosh! I love your videos!" Violet finally got a clue.
"Yeah, thanks!" Ian mumbled.
"Well, we better be going, we need to get on the ferry." I quickly interrupted. Phew! We can get away from them.
"Just one more thing!" Dylan grabbed my arm. It hurt. "Dump that Ian guy, he's not your type." He whispered in my ear. What does that mean, 'he's not my type'? He is my type and I love him. I better stay away from Dylan.
"What did he say?" Ian helped me up off the chair.
"He said to break up with you." I whispered. I felt the tears on my cheeks.
"That bastard! Don't worry, it'll be okay." He tensed up.
"Don't do anything to him." I kissed him.

Chapter 9:)

We then drove to my Nan's house and had a big barbecue. I reunited with my family and friends and said hi to Nan's dogs. After the festivities, Ian, Grace and I drove to the hotel and checked into our rooms. Ian and I spent the rest of the night talking about what we're going to do for the rest of our stay.
"Why don't we take the ferry to Rottnest Island? It's really nice down there, and the beaches are Ah-masing!" I suggested.
"Sounds fun! Should we go tomorrow?"
"Sure! I'll have to pack my bikini!" I grinned.
"I'll have to pack my mankini! I think you'll look hotter though!" I think he knew he was going to get an interesting response.
"No way! That was for one smosh video! I didn't even pack it!"
"What makes you think I didn't secretly put it in?"
"One, I know you didn't. Two, I'm going to burn it when we get home." I grinned.
"Nooo!" Ian cried jokingly.
"It's all right, I can go out and buy some nice board shorts when I go shopping." I kissed Ian on the cheek and fell asleep in his arms.

The next day we went to the Fremantle and had lunch at Cicerello's. After that, we boarded the ferry and traveled to Rotto. After about forty minutes the boat stopped at the Thompson Bay jetty. We stopped to have a coffee at DOMÈ and went to hire out some bikes.
"Eww! What are these rat things?" Ian shrieked.
"You little girl! Those are quokkas. This is the only place they live."
"Oh, do you want to ride to the basin?" Ian asked.
"Okay! As long as you don't wear a mankini!" I kissed him on the cheek, and rode off. He followed me and we soon got to the basin, we parked our bikes, chose a picnic table and sat down. We had brought some sandwiches and our favorite passionfruit soft drink for our afternoon tea.
"I'm gonna go and have a swim. Wanna come?" Ian took his shirt off. Hawt!
"Sure!" I answered and raced him to the water, where several squealing fangirls ran up to us. We jumped in the water, went snorkeling and ended up seeing some starfish, fish and a lot of seaweed. We came up to the surface and started walking back to shore. When we got to our table, we saw a seagull that had pecked through the cooler bag and eaten our food.
"Bastards!" Ian laughed.
"Come on, let's go to the Quokka Arms and have dinner." I suggested.
"Okay, then we can stay at the lodge. Hope we get a good room!" Ian hopped on his bike and packed the half eaten cooler bag on the carrier. We rode into Thompson Bay and got a table at the Quokka Arms restaurant.
"This is nice, I think I'll have the bolognese. What about you? I'm paying." Ian read the menu.
"I'll share it with you, I'm not that hungry."
"Okay. What about drinks? I'm just having a coke. I don't want to drink and cycle!" Ian badly joked.
"Okay... Well I'll have a lemon lime bitters please."
"Okay, I'll go order, you stay here." He got up, and walked towards the counter. I got my iPad out and continued writing my Harry Potter fanfiction. God, I must be really obsessed. I spotted Ian walking back with the drinks, and put the iPad away. Ian sat down and we started trying to spot all of the fangirls. This is our usual activity at restaurants, as we don't really have anything else to do.
"There's some." Ian whispered and pointed at two ten year old girls almost dying.
"Aww they're so cute, why don't we go say hi and film them!" I whispered back.
"Good idea, he pulled the flip cam out of his pocket and pressed record. We walked over to their table and said hi.
"Hey, we saw you two looking and wanted to say hi!" I bent down and spoke to them.
"Y-yeah! I'm Kate, and this is my best friend Lily. We love your videos!" the girl to the left stuttered.
"Well it's a pleasure to meet you girls! Would you like an autograph and/or picture?" Ian shook the two girls' hands.
"Uh could we get a picture please?" Lily pulled her camera out of her bag.
"Sure! Hey mum, can you take a pic?" I asked one of the the girl's mother. She took the camera and we all smiled.
"Say, cheese!" She took the picture.
"Well, we better be getting back to our table, so thanks!" Ian smiled.
"Thank you so much!" Lily squealed as we waved goodbye. When we got back to the table, the waitress brought our spaghetti and set it down. We thanked her, and she shuffled away excitedly.
I had some of our spaghetti.
"Hey, let's film not a lunch time with smosh video, but a dinner time with Ian and Charlotte video." Ian laughed. He pulled the flip camera out and pressed record. We had almost finished our video, but still had to do the twitter questions.
"Hey, Charlotte I think it's time for something..." Ian made a bad Australian accent.
"Finding twitter questions, finding twitter questions!" I sang. I pulled my iPhone out of my handbag and read some questions on Ian's twitter. Most of them were funny, gay or just annoying. I spotted one I liked.
~Can you kiss each other?
I read it out, while talking in a pervy voice. Ian smiled and leaned in for a kiss and I kissed him back. Immediately I knew we were going to get a lot of hate for this.

Chapter 8!!!!!

Hope you like it! Sorry for the wait Em!
The next day the alarm clock went off at 3:00AM to get ready for the flight ahead. Our plane departed at seven so we had to get organized. We got dressed, made a quick coffee and packed our toiletries. We got Anthony to drive us to the airport and when we got there, he helped us get our baggage out of the car and said goodbye.
"See ya! Hope you have a good trip!" Anthony hugged me and gave one of those man hugs to Ian.
"See ya! I'll bring you and Mari back some goodies!" I grinned. I was really excited.

By the time we got on the plane, I was craving some orange juice. I wouldn't be able to live without it. I've got this creepy obsession for orange juice for some odd reason. Thankfully, the food trolley came around quickly.
"Anything from the trolley dear?" The flight attendant asked. She reminded me of the food trolley lady from Harry Potter. God, I'm such a fangirl!
"Yes please, can I have an orange juice, some macadamia nuts and a coke?" I ordered for Ian and I.
"Sure, would you like a complimentary pair of Qantas socks?" The lady asked.
"Yeah, why not?" The woman passed me the socks.
I pulled out my iPad and began reading the Harry Potter ebook for the fifth time.
"Seriously? Again?" Ian kept his voice down.
"I'm a self confessed potterphile, how can I not?" I whispered.
"Whatever, I'm just going to read a little too." Ian had always been a heavy reader. I felt myself drift off to sleep...

I woke up with my head on Ian's shoulder, he had fallen asleep too. In his hands was his laptop which he was reading my latest Harry Potter fanfiction. God, I loved writing. I needed to have some more orange juice. I pressed the assistance button, and in thirty seconds flat, the flight attendant walked up to me and asked me what I wanted. I ordered another orange juice and a coke, payed, and pressed the cold coke against Ian's cheek. He woke up and grinned.
"How long was I out?"
"I dunno, I just woke up." I replied.
"Well, only four more hours until we get there." Ian yawned.
"Good, I'm starting to get sick of this plane." I pulled out my laptop and started playing minecraft. I was just about to place the last block on the mansion I was building, when the seatbelt light went on. Yay! We're about to land!
"Hey, Ian! We're about to land!" I woke him up, not knowing he was asleep.
"Good. I really need to walk around." Ian sighed.
"We still need to go through customs and stuff, then I think my friend Emily is picking us up, because she lives near the airport." I explained.
"Cool! I'd love to meet all of your old friends from elementary school." Ian smiled.
"Oh, by the way, in Australia, the schools are different. There's primary school, which has grades kindergarten to year 6, and high school, which is 7 to 12."
"Oh, I forgot about that. Any of your friends smosh fans? It'll be cool to meet them." Ian added.
"Well, I think Tara is a fan. Emily's obsessed, by the way." I warned him.
"The plane's landing. We should start putting our stuff in our bags."
"Yeah, that would be a good idea." I tried to reach over to get my bag, but fell in Ian's lap.
"What you doing down there?" Ian laughed.
"Just admiring your green jeans. Nice!" I grinned. "I'll let you wear them if you don't wear them when you're out with me, okay?" I reasoned with him.
"Deal." he shook my hand and I turned it into a kiss on the cheek. Then, there was a big bump, and we knew that the plane landed.
"Okay, we're now in Perth!" Ian clapped.
"Yeah. We should get ready and prepare for customs and stuff." I smiled.
"Okay." Ian made his cute baby voice. I gave him a hug because his baby voice was just plain cute.
"You're such a cute little thing, aren't you?" I did my best baby talk.
"You know it!" Ian laughed. The doors opened so we could get off the plane. We slowly made our way through customs and walked out to find Emily. We spotted the tallest girl there and I knew it was her. I ran up to her and squealed.
"Oh my God! How are you!" I squealed.
"Good! I've got a surprise for you!" Emily squealed back. We took our luggage to the car and Emily drove us to a familiar street. It was my old dance school! I saw my dance teacher and she was working with my old class. Oh my God! I ran inside and hugged my dance teacher and friends.
"Oh my god! I haven't seen you in ages! I heard that you lived near smosh!" My teacher Jen hugged me. At that moment Ian walked in the room and met her and my old friends.
"You never told me that he's your boyfriend!" Jen laughed.
"Well I am! We were neighbors before her parents moved back here, and she was so madly in love that she moved in with Anthony and I." Ian hugged me closer.
"Well we really should be going, but I'll come back and dust off my dance shoes soon!" I waved.
"Bye!" Jen waved back.

Yeah, this is really based on my real life!