chapter two// her

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corey pov //

I was sitting across a beautiful girl in an middle of no where bookstore. Honestly the only reason I'm here is to get away from the paparazzi.
Its so fucking annoying, they dont have a life of their own, so they must make up lies about someone elses.

Fuck, the only reason that kept me in this bookstore is her. I would have left by now. But I just want to get to know her a bit better. I mean, how bad could that be?

Her eyes widened when she realized who I was. Great, I thought I was just gonna have a normal conversation, Now it will all be screaming and jumping around.
I was expecting a gasp , or something.
But, look at her.

She quietly sipped her tea and smiled up at me. She didnt care who I was.

I was both offended but relieved. The first time someone didnt actually care about my fame.

I chuckled to myself.

"So what are you doing here , Mr Famous?" she said using air quotes.

"Originally hiding from paparazzi, but now I am talking to this really cute girl across from me. " I smiled at her.

A blush creeped upon her cheeks.

"You are too sweet." She smiled looking down at her cup of tea.

I looked down at my watch and realized what time it was . I had to be at a photoshoot soon.

"Hey, I have to go for now. I'll be late for this stupid thing I have to go to." I stood up.

She chuckled lightly , " Are you sure this isnt an excuse to stop talking to the nerdy girl across from you. "

I laughed and looked at her , " No, thats why this 'nerdy girl' is coming to dinner with me tomorrow night. 8:00 sharp. I will pick you up, no excuses !"

I wrote down my phone number on a slip of paper and handed it to her.

"Give me a call later, won't ya?" I said.

"Will do."

I walked past her, giving her a fast kiss on the cheek.
"See ya , Bella ." , I said before walking out of the store and heading over to my car.

The whole way home I could not stop thinking about her. She was so different. She was not average at all.
But a good kind of different.

That's my kind of girl.

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