What Started it All

The Goat Hat

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Chapter 3 - The Goat Hat

Amelia POV

Thursday, December 16, 2021

We watched the movie in silence for a while. Everytime his hand brushed against mine or his hair brushed in front of my face, I had to push the butterflies erupting in my stomach out of my mind. 

You just met him...calm down.

After attempting to fix his hair three times in a row, when it just kept falling in his face, he reached down into his personal bag by his feet.

Oh my gosh. No way. How the hell did I not notice.

The goat hat.

He pulled his hair back with his hand and placed the hat on his head. He glanced over at me, catching me staring.

"What you don't like my hat?" He chuckled with a pout.

"I have a question," 

He nodded in response, urging me to continue.

"Does 'O' happen to stand for Owen?"

"Yeah! How'd you know?"

"As in... Owen Joyner?"

He looked at me in shock.

Oh my gosh. He probably thinks I'm like a crazy fan girl stalking him or something...Well, I am a crazy fan girl. I am flying to Paris to meet him. Oh my gosh. I've spent the past 5 hours talking to, watching movies with, and resting my head on the shoulder of my celebrity crush.

"Soooooo we have a fan here then," he said winking at me.

Damn. He does not know what that wink did to me.

"Actually yes. But I didn't realize it was you until you pulled out that damn hat."

"Wow it's so iconic and such a good hat that it forced you to realize," he said with a hairflip, "I think you are making it up and you knew it was me the whole time," he explained crossing his arms.

Shit. Now he thinks I was using him and pretending I didn't know him to get close to him.

Sensing my nervousness and mood change after his previous statement, Owen explained, "Hey Lia. Calm Down. It's okay... I was just kidding, I believe you."

I let out a breathe I didn't know I was holding.

"Phew. I genuinely had no clue it was you and I thought that you figured I was some super fangirl and I am a fan but I really didn't know it was you."

"Amelia"

"And I had such genuine conversations with you and I would be so upset if you thought that," I kept rambling nervously.

"A."

"I just really hope you aren't freaking out inside and just hiding it from me. And now I'm rambling nervously because I just don't want you to hate me because you are the only thing keeping me sane on this long ass flight"

"Lia," 

I froze as he grabbed both my hands with his. 

"Calm down. Breath. I really, truly, believe you."

"Thank gosh," I sighed in relief.

"I have a question," he added.

"What is that?"

"So this convention of yours. Would it happen to be the same convention I will be at this weekend?" I saw his eyes smile above his mask.

"Maybeeee" I said with a wink.

He pulled down his mask and leaned to whisper in my ear, pulling one hand away from mine to tuck the fallen hair behind my ear, sending shivers down my spine, "Then I guess we will be spending even more time together."

I looked away attempting to hide the rising blush on my face. It grew even more noticing his hand return to mine, both our hands conjoined again.

He laughed, enjoying the reaction he got out of me.

"So now I have to ask. What are you most excited about for the convention? What tickets do you have? Are you in looooooove with Charlie???" He said nudging my arm.

"Well... I may or may not have tickets to meet some blonde, ex Nickelodeon star, from Oklahoma."

"No. Fucking. Way... You bought tickets to meet me? And then you are sitting on the plane next to me? I'd be dying if I were you."

"Wow cocky much???" I shoved him back, just like he did to me before, "I am actually doing surprisingly well, despite the nervous rambling from before."

"Wow, I'm proud of you," He laughed as he moved closer, "You didn't deny the Charlie thing."

I stared him right in the eye. I had nothing to hide. "Not my type."

"Are blondes?"

"That's for me to know and you to find out," I winked, releasing my hand from his and pressing play on the movie.

He chuckled and grabbed my hand back, looking at me with a smile.

I rested my head back on his shoulder, attempting to watch the movie. Despite my hardest attempt, eventually, I felt my eyes flutter shut and sleep overcame me.

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