Hey peeps, I'm taking 'Munch' off haitus and also rewritting Chapter 3! So, without futher adieu, the remake of Chapter 3!
*Original Note* Gah a small case of writers block in this chapter, try to ignore it.
Rachel's POV
The guys are staring at me in awe, what did I do? I just cleared away the fans, I waved a goodbye and walked towards the doors when a hand fell on my wrist, I turned to face the person, Jason. He moved his hand awkwardly off of my arm like he wasn't supposed to touch it or something.
"Thanks.." He praised with a smile, I smiled back and went inside before he could grab my arm again. I look at the clock and my shift is almost over! I finish off my last table and hang my apron up in exchange for my jacket when a small piece of paper falls out. I crouch down to the dusty floor to pick it up, it was the bill from Team Crafted, Bodil, and Tyler! I was about to throw it out when I saw numbers that weren't from the machine on it, it was a series of random numerals, enough to form a phone number. Tyler?
I call the taxi and head home, happy. I flop onto my bed and turn on youtube while texting the number I recieved.
R:Hey Tyler? Is this you?
T:Yeah, hey Rachel, how are you?
R:I'm confuzzled to be honest.
T:About what?
R:Why did you give me your number?
Tyler's POV
I froze, why did I give her my number? What was I going to tell her?
T:Cause you seem like a cool person!
R:Really? I thought I scared you off! You know with me fan girling and stuff.
She was fan girling? She seemed so calm!
T:You were fan girling? I couldn't tell!
R:Wow, I guess I thought I was blushing more than I actually was!
T:Why were you blushing?
There was a long pause before my phone beeped again.
R:Cause I was meeting you guys..
I felt really warm and fuzzy inside from the text, does she like one of us? Why did it take her so long to reply?
Jason's POV
I don't trust Tyler with her.. I don't know why but I have a real bad vibe about the two of them. Its not that I don't trust Tyler, its that he's rushing into this too fast, and isn't this a bit cliché?! I just don't think it feels right..
*Original Note* I am sorry for the short chapter, I am putting this book on a short hiatus since I have a lot of school on my hands.
I will make chapters so that I will have tons for you to read when I am less busy.
Anyways, ooooooooo, what is with Jason? I'll be honest, I wrote this almost a month ago and all is see is that it is Jason's POV so, I did that, I don't even know.
Sooooooooo, Bye!
So, you like this version better than the old one? I am leaving it up just incase you wanted to read the original. Right now I'm at fireworks that I don't wanna br at.
Anyways, whats up with Jason? Do you guys see something a little odd?
I gotta get going,
Soooooo, bye!
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Munch (A MunchingBrotato Fan Fic)
FanfictionRachel:A normal girl with dark brown hair and bright blue eyes. Nothing really special about her, two best friends, works at a main stream café, and lives with those friends. All of her being 'normal' and 'not special' went away while at work.