-Fucking Hell!' You let out a loud squeal for about the 100th time as you try to give your hair more volume, with a curling-iron. You had burned yourself enough for a lifetime already.
-Why does it have to be so hard to look good sometimes?' You ask yourself as you look in the mirror. It was a hard job to do but you sure as hell was not giving up. You suck it up and try the helpless method again, and after about ten minutes your hair was done!
A light sigh escapes your lips in relief that the pain was over, but you soon took the relief back as you remembered that you would probably wake up to a lot of red marks on your ears and hands.
You had chosen a nice outfit to go for the occasion and it actually turned out really good, you had also put on some light makeup to make up for the lack of sleep you had gotten the night before.-
(If you have trouble imagining I can put an outfit together for you! Some dark blue, high waisted jeans paired with a band shirt. Accompanied with a pair of converse and a couple rings. If you don't like it you are free to choose whatever you'd like :) )
-The bag that had been sat on the floor since last night you finally picked up and lunged it on the bed. You poured the insides out and picked out what you would need.
Your keys, Your earphones, Your small Sony phone and threw It in there too. You also packed your book and a comic released the day before, 25th of march 2011.
The jacket fit your body perfectly and hugged onto the sides of your body, you checked yourself in the mirror and determined that everything was fine. You looked hot as fuck (normal behaviour).The palm of your hand rested on the door of your flat and you pushed it down, the door creaked open and you were greeted by the yellow stairs leading you down to the entrance.
The heels of your shoes echoed in the building as you made it your way downstairs, you hugged yourself just thinking about the chilly air outside. And, just as you imagined, it was horrendously cold outside. It didn't even feel like march. This only tightened your the grip you already had around your torso but it didn't really do much of a difference.
Why were you even doing this? Breaking your routines of staying in bed all day and only going out to be polite, why was that changing? Was he really that handsome? You had only met him two times and you were already head over heels for this man, you were so ridiculous. This was such a silly idea, why did you agree to the idea? Maybe you should turn around and cancel the plans, maybe block his number too.You looked up to take the view in and oh my, there really was a good view to enjoy. In the middle of the park, sitting on a park bench Alex was. He was scribbling in a notebook and curiosity filled you little head. But then your heart dropped and you started to feel anxious, had you really kept him waiting?
You started walking a tad faster to reach your destination before he decided to ditch you.You finally made it and Alex looked up at you, immediately putting an adorable smile on his face.
-Oh hello, Y/N!' The words left his mouth like nothing but hearing him say your name made your heart skip a beat.-Hey Alex! Did I keep you waiting? I'm so sorry' You said, probably speaking a little bit too fast. You felt the blood rise to your cheeks and it was obviously not because of the cold.
-No don't worry, I just got here anyway' Alex said which made you feel a bit calmer.
-That's good to hear. Oh and when was our bus going?' You asked, it had totally slipped your mind to ask that before.
The smile on Alex's face disappeared and an anxious look replaced it. He pulled the sleeve of his jacket up a bit to check the silver lined watch on his wrist.
-Shit shit shit! We have to go right now!' Alex said and in a hurry he grabbed your hand to run with him. You suddenly started feeling a bit anxious as well and hurried with him.
You were nearly out of breath as you made it to the bus stop, and you actually had a few minutes to spare.
The two of you stood there with your back against a lamppost as you catched your breath. That is when Alex seemed to realize that he had grabbed your hand. He pulled it away, softly, as if not to hurt your feelings.
He whispered a quiet sorry under his breath as it was still difficult to breathe properly. You nodded your head kind of as an 'It's alright' solely for the reason of your laziness to speak.
There was a moment of silence between you and you tried to figure out something to talk about, that is when you remembered the sight from before.-Hey, what were you scribbling about back there?' The look on his face turned shocked, he probably didn't think you would ask that.
-Well, I'm actually in a band. A well known one at that, famous if you'd like to put it that way.' Alex face grimaced as he said the word 'famous' as if he didn't like that description. He also spoke about his profession as if it was something to be embarrassed about, it was much cooler than yours as you were just working at a local café while browsing for more serious jobs.
-Why are you saying it like that? That's so cool, I'm not really sure what I want to work with yet. I guess I'm just too indecisive.' You shook your head as you spoke, you had tried so hard to find something interesting but you weren't really good at anything.
-I like the band it's not that, I just kind of miss the days when it was just us and the city. Don't get me wrong I'm really grateful about what I have but I kind of.. I don't know miss the feeling I guess?' Alex explained, trying as hard as he could to put his thoughts into words.
-I understand, It's like that for me too. Only difference is that I'm not in some cool ass band.' You say with a hint of humour in your tone. Alex chuckles a bit and pulled out a cigarette from his pocket. He lights it and holds it out to you but you simply shake your head politely, still with a smile on your face.
-Whats the name? Of the band, I mean.' You ask, genuinely curious.
-Arctic Monkeys' He swiftly answers and takes a puff of his cigarette.
-Hm, not as bad as I imagined' you say jokingly while you giggle a bit. Alex playfully nudges you on the arm with his elbow as you just try harder not to laugh.
The bus swings around the corner and you two are laughing your asses off at stuff that isn't even funny, trying to compose yourselves as you step on the bus.
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Authors Note:
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AHHHHH THANK YOU ALL FOR TEN READS!
If Im gonna be honest I didn't even think that anyone would want to read it anyway so this genuinely makes me really happy.
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Tangled Earphones -An Alex Turner Fanfic-
FanfictionAn Alex Turner that's proper shite if I'm gonna be completely and utterly honest. It's still going, it's not discontinued; but the updates are extremely slow (Simply because I'm depressed and severely unmotivated. I'm sixteen, who can blame me). You...