Megan's POV
"Megan!" Gael called out when we got inside the hotel lobby, and I didn't expect he was already waiting for us. He looked so handsome even he was only wearing walking shorts and a navy blue sweatshirt.
"Hi, Gael!" I greeted him, and I was staring at his face the entire time since everything seemed surreal; who could have thought the person I admire on television and the internet would be talking to me and would become my savior.
"It is nice to meet you, Again, Megan, you still look the same, gorgeous, and it seems your pregnancy doesn't affect your figure yet." He said, and he was towering over me, and I realized he was tall as Ashton, and I shook my head and reprimanded myself, and I knew I had to stop thinking about him. And I couldn't stop myself from blushing from hating myself and upon hearing Gael's compliments. Then, I heard Alice clear her throat as she nudged me on my side, and I realized I hadn't introduced her to Gael yet.