Once we get in the pub, I look around to see people dancing and jumping with a dim lighting in the club but every once in a while, some flashing lights. The music was blasting from different types of music. There was a small VIP section in the corner of the room, and I couldn't help but think maybe that's where they hang out. The VIP section was completely empty though. About an hour later into the new year I look and see no one is in the VIP and just shrugs thinking to myself "whatever, it's not like he would talk to me anyway. He probably doesn't party much" The night went on and I wanted another drink, so I headed to the bar. At the bar I asked the bartender for a margarita. I sat down at the bar waiting for the drink to be ready I turn around and watch my friends dance then turns back around and start to drink my margarita.
As I was sitting at the bar, I started to realize my feet hurt and I was cramping. I slowly drank my margarita and listened to the music that was playing. Then an artic monkey song comes on. My favorite song, well they all are but still. Still take you home comes on. I slowly dance by swaying in my seat as I drink. I then hear a soft British accent saying " can I get a margarita please? " I don't think much of the voice as I sing the song to myself "Oh, well, it's ever so funny. Cause I don't think you're special, I don't think your cool. You're just probably alright, but under these lights you look beautiful" Then as I sing, I hear the man say " you have a nice voice, if I might say? " I rolled my eyes because I hate when a guy hits on me, especially sense I have a boyfriend. I didn't reply when he said that. He then got his drink and I see his hand grab the drink and thought "nice hands" he then said to me "And if it matters at all, you do look beautiful under these lights."
I feel myself blush at his words before he says "you have good taste" he said talking about the margarita. I then get frustrated and turn to him to say "please leave me alone... I'm not interested" but I couldn't because when I turned around to see who it is and tell him to piss off, I seen who it was. A 24-year-old British man in a band called arctic monkeys. if you haven't guessed it, was Alex Turner. all I could say when I see it was him was "um, h-hi." I then started to blush softly as I seen him smile. His pearly white teeth smiling at me made my heart race. "S-sorry for being so rude, Alex" I say nervously not looking directly in his eyes. Then before he can say anything my friend Emi who is so drunk she didn't realize who I was with. She then tried to pull me away to dance. "Come onnn!" I try to stay on the stool at the bar so I can talk to Alex before I hear him laugh softly. I look over at him before he says, "You should go, I bet you would look good on the dance floor." I blush softly at his words. Before I could reply Emi pulls me onto the dance floor.
As the night went on, I kept finding myself looking around the club to find him. He was at the bar drinking and watching me dance but then he got up and walked across the dance floor smiling at me. I smiled back but he didn't see. He walked over to the VIP section with his band mates and their girlfriends. I then seen Alex sit next to some girl and kiss him on the cheek. I quickly searched to see if he was dating anyone. And I found out that girl is Alexa. I then thought to myself why did i wear this? I look like a slob and a slut had a baby. After about 4 songs I sat down at a small table by myself because I was cramping really bad, and my feet hurt. As I was sitting down, I got on my phone after about ten minutes on my phone I went to the camera to make sure I still looked good but when I turned on my front camera, I see Alex Turner behind me smiling. Without a warning he sat down with me. I was so flustered that a celebrity as hot as him was sitting with me, I didn't know what to say so i just sat there speechless as such a man as himself was smiling at me. after a moment of silent awkward ness from us too, Alex spoke in his very attractive British accent "malady, can I ask for your name? I'm guessing you know mine already" he asked his words slightly slurred from the accent, but i could still understand. "M-my name is Callie" Alex then laughs softly and said "well it's nice to meet you, Callie"
I laugh as he laughs and the wall between us slowly disappears. "Where's your mates?" I asked before he looks over at the VIP section remembering they left. "Oh, my mates went home. My mates can't handle the late night" Me and Alex continue to talk about all sorts of things. Before we knew it the bar was almost empty, and it was 4am. "It's late I should probably get my friends and head home." "Ya, me too. Well, it was nice meeting yuh" he said with a smile. "Can I get your number?" He asked. As he asked, I felt a smile come along. "Sure." I then put my number in his phone before getting Emi and Tessa. "Where's, Tessa?" "She left with her ''Friend''" Emi said with a laugh. I then dragged Emi out the pub into a cab and bring her back to my apartment for her to rest. I lay her down on the couch and give her a blanket and pillow before getting ready for bed.
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LADIESSS! *Alex Turner*
Любовные романыIn this story A girl named y/n that's oppressed with a band called Arctic Monkeys meets her celebrity crush and they become friends. Over the years they start to grow closer and just maybe something will happen between them. Might have some more ma...