"Shannon!" Shannon's mother called from in the kitchen. Shannon zoomed down to see what was on her mother's mind.


"What is it, Mom?" she asked, seeing her mother hold up the phone. She was hoping it was who she thought it was...

~*~


"Oh my God!" Shannon screamed, looking back into the magazine page. Her friend Abigail slammed her hand onto Shannon's mouth. "Girl, shh! What's the big deal?" she asked Shannon. "The big deal?! Read this! Out loud!" So Abigail started leitura out loud...


If you're a Ralph Macchio lover and want a date, send this paper with your information to this address and see your chance.


"Oh for the amor of God, Shannon." Abigail facepalmed herself. "What? You know how much I amor the one and only Ralph George Macchio! He's my everything!" Shannon sighed dreamily, holding the magazine up to her chest. "You've got it bad, Shan." Abigail rolled her eyes. Shannon took a pen and started composição literária down the information.


~*~


"Hello?" Shannon greeted in a question.


"Hey, is this Shannon ________?" she heard HIS voice. She wouldn't believe it.


"Uh, yeah. Who's this?" She played dumb. She heard a chuckle coming from the phone.


"You're a fã and don't know my voice?" It WAS Ralph.


"No, I know your voice, it's just... Oh my God! Are you serious? It's you?" Shannon couldn't believe what was happening. Ralph chortled. Shannon loved the sound of his laugh, always have.


~*~


"You look beautiful, Sweetie." Shannon's mother complimented her. Shannon was in a simple light rosa, -de-rosa short dress with white tights and a white long sleeve shirt. On her feet were furry boots. That was her favorito outfit. The doorbell rung and Shannon dashed to the front door. She stopped suddenly, making sure her hair was fixed and opened the door. There standing was the perfect, flawless Ralph George Macchio. Shannon bout fainted, but she held herself together.


"Hi Shannon, you look beautiful." Ralph complimented in a greet, taking Shannon's hand and beijar the topo, início of it. She felt as if she was gonna melt. "I see you can't believe what's happening." he chuckled. "Let's just go on."


~*~


"Coke and chicken Mcnuggets." Shannon answered to the woman at the cash register. Ralph told her that she could pick anywhere she likes. Being the kid in a twenty-three ano old body, she picked McDonalds.


"What size coca-cola and many nuggets?" the woman asked Shannon. Shannon was about to answer with a small coca-cola and four chicken Mcnuggets when Ralph interrupted her.


"She'll have a large coca-cola and ten nuggets."


"Ralph, I'm not that hungry or thirsty." Shannon told him. Ralph laughed.


"Well at least get a large Coke. You never know how thirsty you'll be." he said, making Shannon go along with it. They received their comida and sat at the mesa, tabela nearest the window with Ralph's bodyguard beside them.


"So what's your favorito movie of Ralph so far?" his bodyguard asked Shannon. She thought for a second.


"I'd have to say The Outsiders." she giggled. Ralph smiled, taking a bite out of his cheeseburger.


"Why?" his bodyguard asked.


"Because! He's insanely gorgeous in it!" Shannon answered. "Well... he always is, and his atuação is perfect." Ralph smiled even more, bringing his hand across the table. He leaned over the table, taking Shannon's hand in his.


"You're the one gorgeous." he smiled his crooked smile. That made Shannon blush.


~*~


"It was nice meeting you." Ralph said when he brought Shannon back up to her front door.


"You too." Shannon faked a smile. She didn't want this night to end. They both hugged, and when they both pulled back, they were very close. Both of them tilted their heads, and the sparks flew for both of them. Her eyes grew wide.


"I don't want to leave you, Shan." Ralph told her, both of them started to smile.