Holland Myers. A 23 year old artist.
Holland, also known as Holly to her friends and family, has always been obsessed with art ever since she was a little kid.
Captivated by it. Enamoured with it. It's the thing she loves the most in the world.
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"Come to spill another one of my drinks?" Holland jeers, glaring at me.
"No, in fact I want to make it up to you" I reply and confusion fills her eyes.
"How?" she asks curiously, tilting her head.
"Let me buy you and your friends drinks" I say and her eyebrows raise slightly.
"How'd you know I'm with friends?" she narrows her pretty brown eyes at me.
"I saw the three of you the second you guys walked in and I've been keeping an eye on you" I tell her and she looks at me warily.
"Well that doesn't sound stalkerish at all" Holland deadpans, making me realize how creepy my words sounded.
"Yeah sorry that sounded better in my head" I let out a strained chuckle.
She stays silent, scrutinizing me. The longer she looks at my face I worry she's going to recognize me.
"Fine but we aren't gonna be nice and go cheap. Hope your credit card doesn't have a limit" Holland smirks, seeming to not know who I am relieving my worries.
"You're in luck. It doesn't. Go crazy" I flash her a smirk of my own.
She blinks at me, surprise flaring in her eyes.
"Then I'll meet you at the bar" she says, putting her attention on her phone and I fight the urge to reach out and lift her head back up so she focuses on me again.
I like having her eyes on me. Having her full attention.
There's just something about the way she looks at me that I can't get enough of.
Even though both times I've seen her she's looked at me angrily but I don't even care that she seems to not be able to stand me because I find her so captivating.
"Alright" I say and make my way to the bar.
I look up to the VIP section where the guys wanted to hang out and see Nathan looking at me confusedly.
"What are you doing?" he mouths and I look over my shoulder watching as Holland goes to her friends on the dance floor.
"Coffee girl" I mouth back, throwing my thumb over my shoulder with a grin on my face.
His gaze goes to Holland, the corners of his mouth pulling up into a smile.
I see him chuckle and he sends me two thumbs up before turning to Scott and Derrick most likely telling them that I found Holland.
They both do a thumbs up as well, shit eating grins on their faces making me roll my eyes.
"Ready for us to drain your bank account?" Holland teases as she and her two friends make their way to me.
"So ready" I flash her a smile.
"So you're the guy that made Holly almost late on her first day" the blonde standing to the right of Holland says as she looks me up and down.
