Beautiful Eyes || E.olsen

Part 1 - Stupid phone

Y/N Pov
Wow, 20 hours that went faster than I thought. I exited the plane and went to the luggage area. As I was waiting for my luggage I thought it would be a good time to check my social media (like any normal person, would) so I grabbed my pack back and opened it to see that my phone was not in the front pocket. So I opened the next pocket and it wasn't there. Okay, I'm starting to freak out where the frick is my phone. I check all my pockets and I still can't find my phone. THIS IS NOT GOOD. I snap out of my thoughts (me freaking out) when I see my blue bag in the luggage area. I walk over to it a pick it up then, walk over to where my friends said they would come and pick me up from the Airport, but they’re not there.

“Maybe they're just late,” I say to myself because it’s not like I can just call them. After all, I can’t find my stupid phone.  I look around the airport from where I’m standing and theirs’s lots of people going every which way. I see the exit sign and am about to start walking but I immediately stop when I see heaps of flashing cameras, just outside of the exit. I’m slightly confused as to why they are there because I have never seen that happen before. I look to see who they're pointing their camera at and my eye’s link with the most beautiful pair of eyes I have ever seen.

You could get lost in those pair of eyes they are as green as the Amazon forest. I was drawn to them I wanted to see where those eyes could take me. I then look at the face of the person I’m linked eyes with, and she is absolutely beautiful, I then look down her body to see that she is wearing a simple black shirt and denim jeans, the pieces of clothing sit on her body perfectly. I have never seen someone make wearing a black shirt and denim jeans look so formal and beautiful at the same time. I look back at her face and see that she is scrunching her nose and smiling at me. I suddenly feel my cheeks heat up when I notice that I have been staring for a bit too long. I quickly look away and act like I wasn’t staring at the beautiful women person a few feet away from me.

Crap, my phone is still gone, and I just stared at the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, and my friend still hasn’t shown up. My day’s going great, NOT.

I had this sudden urge to look back at the women. So I did and we link eyes again, crap this woman is pretty. 'Wait was she now staring at', my eyes then link with a male standing right next to the beautiful woman and it looks like he is staring at me too. I look away again before I make things awkward. However, they both look vaguely familiar, but I just can’t quite put my finger on it.

Then the stupidest idea I’ve ever had pops into my head, but what have I got to lose. So with that, I come out of my thoughts grab my luggage and start to walk towards the beautiful woman and the average looking man standing next to her.

“Hi, my name is Y/N, I was just wondering if I could just borrow your phone for a second, to call a friend of mine, because I think I misplaced mine.” I stood there nervously waiting for the beautiful woman to give me her phone. I know she won’t give me her phone, I’m a complete stranger. I’m immediately brought out of my thoughts when she says.
“Yea, sure just give it back after your done.”

I stood in the middle of the airport with the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in front of me. With my mouth slightly open in shock that she said yes to letting me borrow her phone to call a friend. My day can not get any better.

“Th-Thank y-you” I said very nervously while she was giving me her phone. She giggled at how nervous I was. DAMN, even her giggle was beautiful. I opened her phone and my heart immediately dropped to see that the man that was standing next to her was on the phone screen and they were kissing with a beautiful view behind them. I knew I had no chance with the women in front of me. I didn’t even know if she liked women but when we linked eyes I felt some sort of connection, but this image of her and him made it impossible that I would never have a chance. I was brought out of my thoughts once again by her angelic voice.

“You okay there, you gonna call your friend or can I have my phone back”  
“Ah yeah sorry, give me a sec.” I typed my friend's phone number in her phone and called Ellie (one of Y/n's close friends). Once I finished calling Ellie, I gave the beautiful woman her phone back.
“Thank you, I’m just wondering wants your name you look vaguely familiar,” I said to the woman while giving her phone back, “and so do you,” I said to the man standing next to her.

They both looked at each other quite surprised that I didn’t know who they were. I just frowned my eyebrows like I’m supposed to know them. They then both looked back at me and the woman said “Hi Y/n, my name is Elizabeth Olsen but you can just call me Lizzie and this is my boyfriend, Robbie,” my heart dropped even more than it already was when I heard the word ‘boyfriend’.

Lizzie saw my shift in mood, she stepped closer to me. “Hey, are you okay,” she placed her hand on my arm and my head shot straight to my arm, then to the woman in front of me. I nodded and said, “I better go it was nice meeting you both and thank you for letting me borrow your phone, Lizzie.” I bent down grabbed my luggage and walked to the exit. I was contemplating looking back but I didn’t, I knew it would be awkward. I walked outside into the warm air of Atlanta and my mind was freaking out because I had just realised, I just met my celebrity crush. How did I not realise that I’m so stupid? Good job Y/n you just messed up a relationship with a celebrity. I didn’t even say goodbye.

After about 5mins of beating myself up about, how I just messed up my relationship with a celebrity. Ellie arrived and took me to the apartment I rented out for the next six months; it was a good size for two people, spacious yet still small. I walked into the master bedroom it had a queen-sized bed in the middle of the room, there was a door leading to the walk-in wardrobe and the bathroom on the other side of the wardrobe then there is a desk in the corner of the bedroom.

(A/n it looks something like this)

I placed my luggage on the ground then fell face down into the pillows. Letting out a big sigh once my head hit the pillows. Ellie was close behind me when I walked into the room and sat on the bed once I was face down into the pillows.

“What’s up Y/n/n, you just arrived in Atlanta from a 20-hour plane trip from Sydney, Australia and you already look like you’re hating it here,” the blondie said.

I turned my head to the side so Ellie could hear what I was about to say “Well, while I was waiting for you to arrive at the airport, I lost my phone and I asked the prettiest woman with the most beautiful eyes if I could borrow her phone and she said yes, then I worked out she was with her boyfriend and to top it off it was my celebrity crush and I didn’t even notice, so imma stay on this bed for the rest of the day as well as I’m having bad jet lag so could you maybe get me some Ibuprofen/Advil (A/n this is Australian pain killers) for my headache, thank you.”

“You’re an idiot and sure I’ll get you some pain killer.”

“Thank you, love you, Ellie.”

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A/n hello people this is my first fan fiction I'll see how this goes and if it goes well I'll try and write some more. Love you all. Sorry if the punctuation is wrong.

I'm from Australia. Where are you from?

:)