Not Just A Typical Rugby Boy.

Chapter 5.

Amy's POV
I smiled back at the mystery man. He was gorgeous. He had smooth ash blonde hair paired with beautiful bright blue eyes, they were so bright that I could see my reflection clearly in them.  And his smile.. Wow, it was perfect. Seeing him smile made me smile more, I didn't know that someone could smile so wide. How dreamy!

I suddenly realised that I had been stood admiring his face for far too long and he probably thinks that I'm such a freak! I try and play cool while saying, "I'm so sorry I bumped into you! I was just looking at one of the best England rugby players everrrr!". I giggled nervously at how stupid that must have sounded, I'm no good at this flirting malarkey.
"That's okay and he is such a -- ermm.. I mean, yeah he was a good player wasn't he?!", the mystery man stuttered. I just nodded my head excitedly. "I wonder what he's like in real life?! He seems lovely" I turn back around to look at the wax figure. When I didn't hear a reply I turned to see if the guy I had just been talking to was still there. He was. I looked at him as if to say 'Did you hear me?'. He soon replied, "Erm, yeah.. Umm I don't know", he looked down and smiled at me. I laughed at his awkwardness.

We had been stood talking about Jonny Wilkinson for a while when I saw two people walk into the sport section. At first I dismissed them as just two other members of the public, then after doing a double take I realised that they weren't just two members of the public but it was two excellent rugby players Danny Care and Ben Youngs. I shrieked and hit the mystery man's arm in excitement as I darted for them. "Erm, hi guys! Could I be cheeky and ask for a quick selfie?!" I asked almost losing my cool. They agreed and we all gathered infront of the camera and smiled. "Thanks guys, you've made my day! I love your work, you're doing great! Good luck in your next games, see you soon". They thanked me and walked further into the sport section.

I was looking at the selfie on my phone when I turned around. To say that I was happy was an understatement! However, when I looked up I noticed that the beautiful stranger I had just been talking to had disappeared. "Helloo?" I say in a hushed tone while I look round corners. I walked into the next section not noticing what was in there when I found the beautiful stranger again!
"Hey, I'm not that bad am I?!" I say jokingly. The man turned around with a little smile on his face. "No, no, not at all! I just saw a wax figure that caught my eye!". He looked into my eyes again. "Ahh makes sense. So, what do you do for a living?", at first when I asked him that question he seemed a bit shady. I raised my eyebrows waiting for an answer, "Erm yeah.. I work with friends..?". Even he seemed unsure of his answer. "Ookay then..?".

We stood in silence which felt a little awkward so I decided to break it, "Well I better go find my friends" to which he agreed that he should do the same. "It was nice meeting you!" I gave him a little wave and turned to leave. "Wait!" I hear from behind me and as a large hand wrapped itself around mine spinning me around. A thousand cages of butterflies were set free into my stomach when our hands touched. "Could I get your number.. Please?". The handsome stranger let go of my hand and ran his fingers through his hair nervously. "Yeah sure, why not?" I shot him a reassuring smile. He locked his eyes with mine and his smile beamed across his face, "Great here's my phone".
Once we switched phones back he quickly said his goodbyes then ran off waving as he went.

I looked down at my phone screen to find out his name.

Owen.

I look up in the direction he ran off in. Owen. That name.. And his face.. He now seems familiar. But where have I seen him before? I just can't put my finger on it but I know I have seen him before.. Somewhere.