Lukes P.O.V
"So...what do you work as?"I asked, wondering where she had to be after this.
"Actually I own a music shop downtown" She smiled turning to meet my eyes. Music. She liked music too.
"Oh cool, do you play anything?" I asked, wanting to know more about the mysterious coffee shop girl.
"Actually yeah, I play guitar, bass, drums, piano, flute, clarinet, ukulele and I kinda sing, what about yourself?" She replied with.
Seven instruments and she could sing, everything she told me made me more intrigued and wanting to find out more.I wanted to hear her sing, I wanted to know what instrument she preferred the most, I wanted to know everything.
"Wow thats alot" I said still impressed,"and I play guitar a bit, I'm actually in a band"regretting adding that last part in.
"Seriously? Thats awesome" She sounded surprised, "What are you guys called?"
"5 seconds of summer" maybe it wasn't bad that I had said that, it seemed to have landed me some brownie points.
"Oh cool, I will check you guys out" I began to smile like an idiot again.
I could see her music shop only a few hundred feet in front, so thats where she went after the coffee shop.
"You do? Thats awesome, I mean the shop has another hour till we open, if you want you could come inside for a bit?"
I smiled at the thought of being able to spend more time with her.
"Yeah sounds cool" I said now grinning like a fool. She smiled back before proceeding to unlock the door. She was just stunning, the way her short red hair hanged across her face, how her eyes always glistened when she spoke about something she loved and how a smile would creep across her face when ever she refused to laugh.
"This is it" she announced, shaking me out of my daydream.
"Wow, its awesome" I grinned, thats all I ever seemed to do around her.
Guitars and basses hung from the walls, drum kits and pianos filled the floor, tucked away in the corner was all the classical instruments next to small vinyl collections.
"Thanks" She replied, making her way towards the guitar before pulling a cream white and black epiphone guitar down from the wall.
"This is my favourite guitar, its a Epiphone Wilshire Phant-o-matic, lets see what you got" She said handing me the guitar, trying to hide the smirk creeping across her face.
