Your To Far Away ( Grant Gustin Fan Fiction )

Chapter 1

I yawn and slump down to the hard brown oak table in the coffee joint I went in to and push my bag in front of me giving me room to lay my head down. It only lasts a minute though, as someone walks past and shoves my outstretched elbow down. "Hey!" I yell annoyed. "Can you watch where you are going?" But as soon as he turns around I wish I hadn't of said anything. It was Grant Gustin. The hottest guy on earth, well in my opinion. 

"I'm sorry." He sighs. "I've kinda had the worst morning." He walks towards me and sits at my table and I watch him with my mouth open. I then snap back to reality and start to talk. 

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have snapped. I'm just tired and I don't want to go to school." I reach for the coffee that I bought earlier and take a small sip letting it run down my throat. "So what happened that made you have a bad morning? I'm always a good listener."

He looks at me with surprise and I can't help but smile at his face. He smiles back and says, "Well, I guess not this morning is all to blame for, I just have been having a couple bad days with my family, but now that I meet you I think it will get better." He turns his head away embarrassed, but I grin.

"My name is Jordan, and I know this is weird but I already know you are, Grant Gustin. The best person in the world." It was my turn to turn my head away and be embarrassed, so I did.

This time he grinned. "I like pretty girls who know who I am." He pauses for a second, as if to let it sink in to my red hot skin. "I'm studying theater and acting at Vancouver University, what are you schooling for?"

I look up hoping my face didn't look like a tomato but at the same time I got excited. "That's awesome! I'm studying the same thing as you, at the same university! What's your class schedule?" I start rumbling trough my back pack even though I have it memorized but Grant slides his out of his pocket and heads it to me.

"Here you go." He grins. "This is mine, do we have any classes together?" I scroll down the list and shake.

"We have all our classes together!" As I look up at him I start to realize the crowd of girls that had gathered, I knew I wasn't the only one who knew who he was. He was famous and I was a lucky person he had bumped in to. Weird how things word out. I look at my watch and sigh. "We have to go now if we don't want to be late." I look up and see that he's staring at me.

"I like the way that you say we." He pauses again, as if it's habit when it's not. "We should hang out sometime. Outside of school and coffee shops." He laughs, but looks at me for real.

"Y-yea, that would be awesome! To hang out with the hottest guy-" I slipped, and I knew I was turning in to a tomato again. 

He leans down and whispers in my ear, "And it would be awesome to hang out with the hottest girl I just met." He kisses me on the cheek, lightly but enough to notice, and walks out the door.
I turn around with an astonished look on my face and I was glad I had dressed nice that day. A few of the other fan girls were giving me dirty looks but I ignored them. I gathered up my stuff and was about to head out when I saw Grant had left his jacket here. It was a varsity jacket that said 'Gustin' on it. I slipped it on and headed out the door. "I'll get his number in class and maybe we could be something more then, 'accidental friends'." I smile.