His Number

His Number: Chapter 2

Chapter 2: I Don't Even Know Her.

Keaton's POV:

Riley: @GirlEmbl3m

After she texted me her twitter name I couldn't help but let curiosity take over and look through her twitter. I did not think it would be a good idea to follow her, so I didn't. I started going through the pictures she has tweeted and really pretty.

She had long orange and reddish hair which seemed as if it was her natural hair color. She green eyes, small lips, braces and acne, but it all tied her together which made her attractive.

As if her twitter name did not give up of how much of a fangirl her tweets sure did. I was going through her tweets and found some tweets to myself.

I clicked on one of her tweets that twitter me with no caption and when I opened it was a five year old sitting on a small fake laptop. Written on the picture was "send me nudez," I started laughing so hard. I ended up favoriting her tweet until I realized what I have done and quickly unfavorited it.

"Dude are you creeping?" I heard Drew say from behind me. I turned around not knowing what to say.

"Look at this fan account I'm creeping on" Drew said and flashed his phone to me and I read the twitter username @laura_brooks13.

"Are we doing the creeping session? Because I have someone guys!" Wes said excited. Him and Drew always creep on fan accounts. It passed time and they enjoyed seeing what our fans are saying about us.

"Who?" Drew asked Wesley eagerly.

"@Heathuhhh18 search her." Wes said

I started blocking them out as they kept sharing twitter account. I returned to focus Riley's twitter.

"So we're stalking the Heather girl tweet's? Come sit by me!" Drew said happily.

"Okay!" Wes replied as he sat by Drew on the couch.

Wes looked up from his phone. "Hey, by the way who were you on the phone with?" he asked.

"Somegirl." was all I said as I shrugged my shoulders and got up to go to bed. We were playing in Kansas tomorrow so I needed a good nights rest.

I woke up the next morning and say that everyone was still asleep. I checked the time and it said eight o'clock, but that was California timing which meant it was ten o'clock here in Kansas. We still had eight hours until we had our show.

I decided to lay in bed until everyone wakes up; without realizing an hour has gone by my curtains to my bunk swing open.

"Yo, we're getting iHop. Let's go!" he said excited to be eating. As I rolled out of my bunker I saw everyone exiting the bus.

Once we got into iHop and ordered our food, we quickly started eating. Halfway through breakfast Wes mentions how it would be awesome would fans reactions be if we randomly face timed and started making scenarios with Drew how the reactions would be like.

I couldn't help but figure out how I can facetime Riley. If I ever did she would see my number and instantly know it is me she is talking to me.

I opened up Safari on my iPhone and started making a new e-mail so I can add it to my facetime. Once I got everything done I scrolled through my contacts to find her name. Riley. I am just curious if she really does look like I saw her in the pictures.

So I texted her.

Me: Hey I found out that Keatons dude facetime but you can't tell anyone.

Riley: DON'T LIE!

Me: If I'm right the his E-Mail is Stromberg_Keaton@Gmail.com {{ Note this is made up do not attempt calling this email for your own safety.}}

Riley: I can't call him.

Me: Why not?

Riley: It's one here I look horrible.

Dang time passed by quick.

Me: Where do you live?

Riley: California. You?

Me: Me to! What part?

Riley: Wait I'm going to call him.

She is going to call me. What. I did not think she would actually do it. I started freaking out not knowing what I should say.

Before I know it I start to feel my phone vibrate and hear the ringing tone for facetiming. I pulled out my phone nervous staring at the screen. I told myself I am going to talk to her like I do with every other fan.

I quickly slide out of my seat and excused myself from the table as I answered her facetime.

"Hey!" I said.

"Oh my god oh my god oh my goood!" she said fangirling. "Sorry I don't mean to be such a fangirl" she said and laughed at herself.

"Have you bought Chloe?" I asked her. She nodded her head. "It's actually my ringtone!" she said happily.

I then remembered the main reason I wanted to facetime her. She isn't wearing any makeup and I can see her acne, but the way she was smiling from her happiness made her seem so confident that it took away from that. She smiled big even while she had braces. And that is when I knew she wasn't really pretty, but very beautiful.

"Riley! Come down stairs your dad wants to talk to you!" a female voice shouted. She looked away and shouted back. "Coming!"

"I got to go!" she said.

"I'll text you." I said. She looked at me confused. "Sorry I was talking to Wes." I saved myself. "Bye!" I said and ended the phone call. That was close I almost blew my cover.

But I couldn't help but want to hear her voice again.

Me: Can I call you later tonight?

Riley: Sure :)

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