Chapter 12: Fanboys and Fangirls

As we continued walking while Meghan is 1 meter away from us. We continued whispering to each other.. while Meghan remained silent throughout the whole journey to the elevator... until.. a sound of an alarm of some sort ringed... It was coming from Meghan herself.. the sound is strongest in her area.

What could that alarm be? Is that something?

Meghan reached for her phone... with her hands and legs shivering in fear... She slowly looked at her phone.. keeping a poker face. "Oh, I might have to take this call! You guys go ahead without me! Wait for me in the lobby alright?" She smiles going to a corner as Lawrence and I went to the elevator.

Thoughts lingered in my head as to why... her mood constantly shifts and changes... almost as if it's just a fabrication... the bigger question in my mind is why does she look dreadfully afraid when her alarm rang...

I let Lawrence take the elevator system, pressing the ground floor as the relaxing music played in the room. "What are your thoughts about Meghan?" Lawrence strikes up a conversation. Catching me off guard from my thinking.

"I think she's a very lovely person. She's very sweet for helping me when I got lost to go to my room although..." I turn my head down... showing him my hint of doubt towards her attitude... well just a question lingering on my head. "It's rather concerning about how she's acting... the emotions of fear she produces... I wonder if she's in trouble in any way. Have you noticed her constant display of terror in the short amount of time we spoke to one another?"

Lawrence puts his foot on the wall, crossing his arms. "Well... it's not really our problem princess... also yes." Lawrence answered my question. "I did observe about it but like I said it's not really any of my concern. You came here to get education of the commoner world. What better way than to eat at a fast-food restaurant."

"Hm... well I've never been into one! So I guess this would be quite an experience isn't it!" I said to him in an overzealous fashion. He cracked a little smile before returning to his timid nature.

The elevator bell rang. Signaling it was our floor and we needed to get out. As we got out we can hear a group of people in the distance, yelling, screaming, and talking in a giddy manner.

"I CAN'T BELIEVE MEGHAN JAMES IN THIS HOTEL RIGHT NOW!" A girl shouted, chanting and jumping up and down along with her friend.

"I KNOW RIGHT! DID YOU SEE THE SELFIE SHE TOOK OF THE HOTEL ROOM?!" The other girl yelled out loud giggling and frolicking around in delight. "MAYBE WE'LL EVEN MEET AND RUN INTO HER! I KNOW HER ROOM IS ON THE 5TH FLOOR! Let's go there!" The girl says to the other.

"OKAY LET'S GO!" They both nodded in agreement as they went in the elevator as Lawrence and I were about to leave it.

I turn to Lawrence, looking at his reaction to what had just happened. He remained apathetic, not budging a small emotion. "I guess those were Meghan's fans although it's quite concerning that they know her location... wouldn't that attract people to her location?"

"I suppose so.. but I don't think those girls have any ill intentions with Meghan. She's very nice so I think she'll accommodate those girls since they are a fan of hers." I responded giving him a positive look in the situation.

"Anyways... can we buy a phone? Since Meghan has a phone and she says I need it to use social media and since I am going to research about commoner life! Can I get a phone please!" I say giving Lawrence puppy dog eyes.

Lawrence sighs. "This proposal to contribute to the high emissions of carbon dioxide is something of a foolish request of you princess..."

"Uh.. I don't exactly understand what that means Lawrence... BUT PLEASE! I NEED A PHONE! You know for my research to be the best ruler that the Kingdom of Aurora will have!" I pleaded for him to allow me to have a phone like a child asking a parent for something.

Lawrence gives in, giving me a disappointed leer. "Ugh. Fine princess... I know.. there's a phone store here, near the airport. Before we take our flight we can buy the phone that you desire so you can do your "research".

"THIS IS IMPORTANT BUSINESS YOU KNOW! BUT THANK YOU SO MUCH! I LOVE YOU LAWRENCE!" I reached for a big fat hug. Hugging his stomach.

"ACK! LET ME GO! YOU'RE WAY TOO CLOSE YOU DUMMY! GET AWAY FROM ME!" He shoves me off as his face turns cherry red. "STOP DOING THAT YOU BAKA... but I.. love you too... got it.." He says pouting. Making us both burst out of laughter.

"You guys seem to be having fun! What are you guys laughing about?" We hear Meghan asks us. We were so busy laughing at each other that we almost forgot that we were waiting for her... I guess time just passes by when you're having fun as they said it.

"Oh.. my sister had wished to buy a phone. Since you are the social media master, maybe you can recommend her a phone to buy." Lawrence asks Meghan.

"Of course! I'll help you guys buy phones! We can even add each other in chats so we can chat even when we aren't together!" Meghan giggled.

"OH IS THAT MEGHAN JAMES!" A man shouted pointing towards our direction.

"MEGHAN! PLEASE GIVE US YOUR AUTOGRAPH!" Suddenly a group of people gather around us... leaving Lawrence and I in a stampede of Meghan's fans... I guess this is gonna be something that we'll just get used to don't we...

"Oh sorry, guys! I'll go handle and entertain these fine gentlemen and ladies! You guys can go on ahead and eat! I'll just go ahead and catch up! I promise!" Meghan shouted amongst the crowd that's engulfing her.

We both nodded and ran out of the hotel before an actual stampede crushes the both of us... and Lawrence is very claustrophobic.. I don't think he can stay longer in that group of people...

"Her fanboys and fangirls.. never seem to live her alone right? It kind of reminds me when a bunch of people can't seem to leave me alone... you know when I was introduced as the next one in the throne." I chatted with Lawrence recollecting old memories of my castle days.

"I suppose... both of you are a bit similar..." Lawrence states turning his head to the driver. "Can you drive us to the nearest fast food joint around here. Possibly near the airport so after we eat and we pick up a phone we can go straight to our flight," he says to the driver.

The driver nodded, looking at his own phone for directions... or some sort... I heard from Lawrence that's how they found their way here... "Come on get in." Lawrence invited me to the car. Opening it for me.

"Of course." I smiled, coming inside the car...

Well! Fast-food joint! Here we come! I wonder how their dishes would taste like compared to what I usually eat back at the castle?! I hope they are divine!