Winston and I talked for hours and the conversation flowed easily as if we knew each other for a really long time. we talked about everything from books to movies to music.
He told me he was in a band, and surprisingly I knew that band and loved their music even though I've never seen a photo of them.
"that explains the banjo" I said pointing my finger after doing the math.
"there you go" he replied
"funny thing, I actually really love your music and I knew Mumford and Sons except .. I didnt..does that make sense?" I asked making a face.
"yes, yes it does" he laughed "good thing you told me this, at least now I know for sure you weren't flirting with me just because I'm the worlds best banjo player" he winked jokingly and nodded to himself in the 'worlds best banjo player' bit.
"that's not true!" I exclaimed and he laughed.
"It was a banjo player who didnt know what he was doing 80% of the time" I added batting my lashes jokingly
"so you were flirting!" he pointed "I was fucking right" he smiled wide taking another sip of beer
"you wish" I giggled
I was trying really hard not to stare at him even though I can see in the corner of my eye that he was.
"so we're going to perform at this pub tomorrow and you're coming" he said
"looks like I don't have a choice in the matter"
"yeah well you don't" he winked, and fuck you're beautiful was the only thing on my mind at the moment.
"sure ill come" I said
"so should I call or...." he asked
"uh yeah" I said distracted by his brown eyes.
"handing me your phone number would really help" he giggled scratching the back of his neck nervously.
oh shit why am I so fucking stupid, he probably thinks I don't want to give it
to him now.
"oh right I'll write it down for you"
I said grabbing a pen.
I decided to write it on his hand and winked just to make up for my awkwardness even though I know I looked stupid because I don't know how to wink and let me just say thank god he didnt see my attempt.
"great, I'll call you then" he said
"great"
"great"
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-Next morning-
I woke up earlier than usual the next day, I walked over to my kitchen in my oversized Rolling Stones tshirt and boxer and my hair was a total disaster, "good thing im single" i said to myself feeling sorry for whoever ends up with me and has to see this every morning.
I ate my breakfast and hopped into the shower, i shuffled my iPod and Mumford and Sons The Cave played making me smile like a loser, I started singing my lungs out, I wasn't the best singer but I didn't care.
I jumped out of the shower and sat in my towel for what seemed like 3 months and painted my nails out of boredom when I recieved a text.
( Can't wait for tonight ;) )
I smiled and replied but right before I sent it i got another one.
( shit I forgot to tell you this is Winston!haha )
why are you so sweet and funny and cute and why the hell am I liking you this quick!
( haha. im super excited too:D )
( pick U up at 7? )
( cool. I'll send u the address )
( dont dress up and look pretty like you did yesterday though, don't want you distracting me while im up there :p )
( I can't make any promises :p )
( hahaha )
I put down my phone and threw myself back on my bed covering my face with my pillow, it's been forever since I've had a crush on a guy and Winston is my first since moving here. I mean he's funny and sweet and attractive AND he called me pretty, it was just a harmless crush!
<B>Chapter 2 up woho! tell me what you think and sorry for all the swearing bits here and there. and let me know if there's any spelling mistakes haha, don't want any of those!</B>
