"Hey! Wait up!"
I heard someone call out behind me as I was leaving Chic-fil-a. There are some weirdos out there I thought to myself, or maybe it's just a fan who recognized me? I stop and turn around to see someone running towards me waving their arms. He stopped to catch his breath after reaching me.
"You-you left your phone" he said still catching his breath.
I reach for my pocket realizing it was was missing. He reached into his back pocket and handed me my phone.
"Oh my god," I say sounding as if I was about to die "you are like an angel or something!"
He just smiled and let out a slight laugh. I just smile back. He was so attractive, with his beautiful brown hair and amazing eyes. He looked like he would be someone you could only find in your dreams, yet he looked so familiar. I knew I hadn't met him before, his accent made it obvious he wasn't from America.
"I'm Troye," he said as he held out his hand and smiled again with his amazing smile.
I shook his hand. "I'm Tyler."
