Keeley woke from her nightmare in a cold sweat. She grabbed a blanked and wrapped it around her, and checked her phone for the time. She winced as the bright light hit her eyes, giving her a small headache. 2 AM? How is it that early? It feel like I've been asleep for years! She sighed, knowing that she wouldn't be able to get back to sleep, no matter how early it was. She went downstairs into the kitchen, feeling her way around to find the fridge. She pulled at one of the doors, squinting as the flashlight turned on. She groaned internally, seeing that there was not very much food left. She went back up to her room and changed into a pair of blue jeans, a white tee-shirt with blue sleeves, a brown hoodie, some blue and white flats, and a New York Yankees cap, hoping that the cap would turn her invisible, but as always, it didn't. (Outfit is at top or on the side, and if anyone other than ShippingTales101 gets this reference, I love you.) She wrote a quick note to her mom saying that she went out for a walk, although she knew that she wouldn't be awake yet. She grabbed her keys and walked out the door, locking it after her, and started walking. They didn't live that far from a small town that had a convenience store, so she went there. She walked for about five minutes and stopped, standing just outside of a 7/11, it's open sign flickering. She opened the door, hearing the bell ring, signaling a customer. She walked to the frozen isle and looked at what they had. There were about 10 different kinds of ice cream. She studied them, then picked one and walked to the candy isle. She grabbed a couple of Butterfingers, a Snickers, and a Kit Kat. (Side note, these do not belong to me, I just love them.) She looked to see if she wanted anything else when she heard a voice.
"Hey. What're you doing here so early?"
She turned to look at the boy who said it. He looked familiar to her for some reason. He had fairly light blonde hair, and shocking green eyes. "I should ask you the same question." She responded.
He laughed. What a sound. "I'm here because my shitty friends woke me up to get them cereal."
She studied him, but shrugged it off after she ran through all the possible solutions of where she knew him from. I doubt he's like a celebrity or anything, and if he was, why would he be talking to me? I'm not rich or famous or anything... She watched as he walked up to the cashier, and she screamed. She quickly covered her ears. "Ohmigawd! You're Chris Scott! Omg! Can I get your phone number? Or autograph? Have my babies!"
The boy awkwardly smiled and gave her the money for the cereal and quickly walked out. Keeley shook off her shock, still not knowing who he was, but paid the cashier, who was still fangirling, and chased after him. "What the hell was that? You can't just give someone a seizure and walk away! Who or what are you, a criminal?"
The boy stopped and slowly turned around. "You mean... You don't know who I am?"

A/n: Hey guys! Sorry for the short chapter, again I've been busy. Also, can we just talk about how I have 180 followers? Thank you so much! I know that my books are trash and I suck at writing, but thank you so much for reading my crap writing. I love you all, my little perverts. (I'm gonna call you that now because I don't know what else to call you.) Cheers!

~Muddy