edited (finally) - March 12, 2014

oh, and please note this is one of my first fanfics, and it sucks obvious ass. please note that. please. thank you. 

I roll down the window of the car and stick my head out, "Goodbye mom!" I shout, blowing kisses to my mother as she stood waving next to my best friend Claire's mom.

 "Goodbye Canada!" Me and Claire both shout. Claire rolls up her window. I keep mine open and stick my head out the window, ignoring Claire's warnings of getting my head smacked by a branch. I of course don't listen, until I'm smacked by one of course.

 “Ow!” I shout, sticking my head back in the window and quickly rolling it up.

 “What?” Claire asked. She knows good and well what happened.

 “You were right. Now come on, hurry up to the airport! The faster we get there the faster we move in!" I exclaim.

"Calm the tits woman," Claire demands as she slightly speeds up to the airport. We both giggle at her comment.

The airport is only a bit away now, and I wonder aloud, "You think there's a Starbucks at the airport?"

“No time! We’ll already be late!” She said coming to an abrupt stop. My head falls forward and forcefully back.

 “We’re here!” She says cheerfully while laughing. I glare at her while I get out the car for my luggage.

"I think that I'm really gonna miss Canada," I mumble to Claire as I take my suitcases out the trunk of the car.

 “Me too. But look at the upside, in Cali, we have tons more opportunities. I have my movie, and who knows what's in store for you? Who knows, we may meet Joey. But he's going to fall in love with me, I'm the cool one," Claire rambles as I tune her off by walking ahead of her.

 We run into the airport and wait for our flight to be called.

When we go in, they have just called the last call for our flight. Me and Claire rush through everything and end up making it on the plane just in time.

Once we reach our seats, Claire is fighting the urge to go to sleep.

 “Just go to sleep," I tell her. She gives me a half smile and immediately falls asleep on my shoulder.

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 “Wake up Claire, we’re in California,” I whisper, shaking her lightly. She bursts up and does a silent squeal.

 “Now Starbucks?” I whine to Claire once we get off the flight.

 “Fine, we can stop there,” she says with a long sigh. I love Starbucks, the taste, and how pretty it looks when I order something and can take a picture and post it on Instagram. I skip happily out while we wait for a cab.

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The driver pulls up at our new house and we both thank him. I drag mine and Claire's luggage up the porch steps and into the house.

 “I just sweat my butt off for you," I remind her as I drop all the luggage infront of the door.

Claire rolls her eyes, “Whatever. To Starbucks!”

 “You are forgiven," I giggle while we run down the street, until Claire comes to an unexpected stop. I slam into her.

 “Ow! What was that for?” I shout. She points ahead of us.

 “I-Is that who I think it is?" I mutter, with my hands starting to shake. Claire covers my mouth with her hand.

 “We are going to ask him where Starbucks is. Because I have no clue,” she whispers. I nod. She walks over to him with her hand still over my mouth.

 “Hi! My name is Claire and this is Delilah and we need directions to a nearby Starbucks?” She asks professionally.

 “Oh, excuse me for asking, but why are you covering her mouth?” Joey asks. Joey just spoke, in front of me. In person.

 “Oh yeah, we're big fans of yours," she says removing her hand from my mouth. Claire covers her ears while I smile like an idiot.

 “I’m not going to scream. I might when I get home, she will too, but I’m not going to make you think I’m a creep,” I say with a sincere smile. He nods and Claire mouths 'thank you' to me.

 “Well, I’ll show you where it is, but I'm heading in the same direction, mind if I join?” Joey asks. Yeah, I’m going to scream.

 “I’ll be right back,” I say and run as far away from them as possible, jump up and down, and scream. Then I casually walk back over to them.

 “That sounds fantastic,” I say with a smile while Joey laughs.

 “You’re really fuuny," Joey said. My heart just stopped again. Someone call life alert.

 “Why thank you my good sir,” I say with a curtsey. Joey chuckles and begins to direct us to the Starbucks.

 When we get there my eyes widen. Talk about the hugest Starbucks in the history of the world.

 “Baby, mama’s home!” I exclaim running over to it and hugging the side of the building.

 “She’s very serious about her Starbucks.” Claire explains to Joey, who looks really weirded out. But also highly amused.

 “I love California!” I shout running in.

 “Wait, I just realized, where are you from?” Joey asks, following in behind me.

 “Uh, we literally just flew in from Canada,” Claire explains.

 “Oh.” Joey says.

 “Hurry the crap up you lazy bums," I whine.

 “Lazy bums?” Claire asks.

 “Yes, lazy bums. I just said it, get over it," I say.

 “Watcha going to get?” Joey asks.

 “Uh, I’m thinking *insert favorite Starbucks drink here*. What about you?” I ask him.

 “Well, I’ll just get what you get cause it sounds yummy,” Joey says.

We all order and sit down and wait for our drinks. When they arrive, I tell both of them to hold up before drinking anything.

 “Pictures for Insta,” I order. I move in next to Joey and set our drinks in front of us. I take the picture.

Joey and Claire start an actual conversation while I focus on if the Mayfair or X-Pro II is better to use.

 “Which one is better, Mayfair or X-Pro II?” I ask looking up for a bit.

 “Let me see,” Joey says. I show him the pictures.

 “I like Mayfair better," Joey says and Claire nods in agreement.

 “Thanks!" I say.

 “Dee, I think we have to go…” Claire said.

 “Yeah we should. Bye Joey, see you around," I say with a smile.

 “I’ll be waiting outside okay?” Claire asks and I nod.

 “I could walk you home?” Joey asks and I shake my head no.

 “You’ve done enough Joey, you are way sweet,"I say with a small smile.

“Can I see your phone for a second?” Joey asks.

 “Whatever,” I say and toss him the phone.

 “What’s your password?” He asks.

 “Tacocat. But the first t in taco is capitalized,” I say. He chuckles and unlocks my phone.

 “You now have my number!” Joey says.

 “See you around Joey,” I say with a small smile.

 “Yeah, bye Delilah,” Joey says with a wave.

 “Bye,” I say with a small wave, I start to walk away.

 “Oh and Delilah?”  He asks.

 “Huh?” I question turning back around.

 “Your hair is awesome,” He says. I smile. Joey Graceffa likes my hair. I’m gonna pass out. I skip out happily while smiling huge.

 “What?” Claire asks.

 “Joey Graceffa likes my hair.”