Dua:So, Sarah, Bella, and I were at this nearby pizza restaurant we came across while heading back to the hotel.
I told them that I wanted some pizza and that is how we ended up here. Bella was on my neck cause she was not in the mood to be seen by the paps.
I went over to the first person I saw to place my order. She was a girl. A lot younger than me. Pressing down on her phone, not caring about what's going on around her. She looks so bored, she makes it seem like she was actually forced to be here.
I tap on the counter, drawing her attention, and she started saying "Welcome to Mars Pizzeria, how may I help y-" she raised her head properly to look at me and my God, she was breathtaking.
"Heyyyyy, you're that singer Dua lipa!" She smiles, with her face lighting up just by seeing me. I nodded, smiling right back at her. She looked behind me to where Bella and Sarah were standing by the restaurant entrance, "AND THAT'S BELLA HADID OMG." She squeals excitedly. Bella gave her an awkward wave and smile.
You:
Oh my God this is so random. I can't believe that the Dua Lipa and the Bella Hadid would be at this our trashy pizza place out of all the exotic places they would be.
Dua Lipa looks so much prettier and nicer in person. The photos of her I see on the internet didn't do her any justice because she's way too beautiful in person.
"Umm can I have a pepperoni pizza please? Make it quick, my friend over there is a bit impatient and is in a rush to leave." She laughs and points to Bella. Her laugh was so cute.
Nobody:
"Pepperoni pizza coming right up!" You rushed to your other colleagues that were inside the kitchen making pizzas and told them Dua's order. 4 minutes later, you were coming over with her order on your hands and she couldn't stop smiling at you when she saw you, and you also smiled right back at her. It all felt like a dream, but it was soo real.
"Here you go." You hand the pizza over to her, she took it with your hands slightly brushing. You blushed. She paid you in cash, adding a fat tip on top. And as she was about to turn to leave, "Hey, can I get your number?" She held the pizza box in one hand, and used the other hand to get her phone from the back pocket of her jeans.
You:
Am I dreaming or did she just ask for my number? An international gem asking me, a nobody, for my number. I had to pinch myself thrice just to make sure I wasn't daydreaming again.
She unlocked her phone and gave it to me to punch in my number, after I did, I gave it back to her. "Dua, what's taking you so long? Let's get out of here before the paps comes flooding in on us." Bella Hadid said, sounding exhausted.
Nobody:
"What's your name?" Dua asked. "Yn." You replied politely. "Cute name." She compliments, while putting back her phone to where it was. "Alright Yn, I'm a bit in a rush right now, but I'll call you yeah?" She said in a thick British accent. "Sure." You smile.
You:
I watch as she walked over to Bella and the other woman they brought with them, Bella looked a bit upset but I saw Dua Lipa saying something to them, which made both the women burst out into laughter while making their way to their car that was parked outside.
Dua Lipa turns behind towards where I was sitting and gave me a playful wink. I blush. Smiling from ear to ear. What a lovely day today was.
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