Surf's Up

Chapter 2: First Sight

No fucking way.

I don't know if Cece had some kind of physic power to speak about people and then later they would appear but there was just no actual way that here in my bakery at 10pm Kian Zipay and two of his friends were standing here watching me embarrass myself.

I was pretty starstuck right now to say the least.

"Nice singing" said one of his guy friends, who tried to cover the sarcastic comment with a cough.

How embarrassing! They heard me screeching. .

My back glistened with sweat from dancing and I was singing really off key (into my makeshift microphone a.k.a the broom) and I also had no idea how long these three had been standing here. The pounding that was happening in my chest was making it extremely hard to concentrate on forming a sentence like a normal human.

"I'm sorry were c-c-closed" I managed to get out.

"The light was on." Kian says dryly. My eyes slowly traveled to his and when they met I almost got weak in the knees.

He was beautiful. None of those low quality paparazzi photos on the source ever did him any justice. His facial features were strong and despite the anger in his eyes right now, they were a gorgeous shade a green. His lips were looked soft and perfectly pink and his chocolate locks where pulled back into his signature bun. Tattoos covered both of his muscular arms and his white tee did little to hide his toned torso. Did I also mention that he tall? About 6'4 if I could remember his bio page on the source correctly. Although right now he looked pretty mean and irritated I couldn't help but just gawk at him.

The laughter didn't stop between the two boys at his sides and the silence between us had grown awkward. In all my gawking at Kian I had yet to respond to his previous comment.

"We've got the munchies lady and we want to buy some cupcakes." Said the guy with the blonde hair. He stood to the left of Kian. He too was gorgeous. All three of them were honestly.

"I'm sorry were closed and I've just finished cleaning up and putting what we have in the back. So I'm afraid you'll have to come back tomorrow." I said finally regaining my composure and being able to speak normally without studdering like an idiot

"Cmon sweet face, can't you just do this tiny thing for us? What's the manager gonna say when he finds out your turning down A-List customers. " This guy was obviously the one with the biggest mouth.

"Unfortunately it doesn't work that way." Was he really trying to use the celebrity card?

"Tell you what. You sell us some cupcakes and well have Kian here snap a couple pictures with you since it's clear you recognize him. That way everybody wins."

Kian didn't really look like he was in the mood to snap any photos and quite honestly by way he was scowling I wasn't so sure I'd even want any.

Kian tells his friend to shut up and the turns his irritated expression back to me. "Are you gonna sell to us or not. I really don't wanna keep listening the back and forth between you and Sage. You're wasting our time."

You'd think he'd be being a little nicer since he was the one asking me for a favor.

"Well since it clear you can't find some place that isn't here to put your attitude, my answer still stands. We're closed." I snap back at him and he actually looked surprised that I'd actually refused him. He was probably pretty used to always getting his way.