I opened my eyes and read on the alarm clock 'Mon. Sept. 23. 73. 12.30am'. "Oh shit" I mumbled. Sheryl has gone in the morning to see her parents. It was my day to keep the shop. I made up myself quickly, put some jeans and a Woodstock t-shirt and went to the shop.
***
I put the Aladdin Sane album, lit a cigarette and I waited patiently customers.
I was smoking when a man with a black hat came into the store. He was blade with different colored eyes. His hair was red and he was wearing a striped tuxedo.
-"Can I help ?? I asked gently
-Yes I'm looking for some Rolling Stones and Elvis Presley vinyls. He said with an freaking English accent.
-Well I've some, just right here." I showed him the vinyls and he took them in his hands.
He looked up at me and asked :
-"Beatles or Stones ??
I giggled.
-I really love the Beatles but I love the Stones too" I replied smiling.
He get off his hat and I recognized him immediately.
I opened my mouth, shocked.
-"No you aren't...
-Yes I am. He cut me off.
-Now, you know my name, what's yours milady ?? He demanded politely.
-My name is Victoria George.
-It's a beautiful name for a beautiful girl. He replied.
I blushed.
"David ! We must go now !! "A man shouted down from outside.
"I'm coming ! He responded. He handed me a piece of paper.
"I want to know more about you. This my personal number. Call me if you want."
I nodded and I wrote down mine too.
***
I went back to my flat and I couldn't believe what's happened. David Bowie in person came to my rotten shop, bought some vinyls and gave me his personal number ! It was a dream. I was reading the piece of paper : "To Victoria, my personal phone number. Love, David."
Dare I call him ?? I didn't know.
I phoned Sheryl to take some news of her, first.
-"Hello, Sheryl is speaking
-Hi, Dunk. It's Vicky. What's up ??
-Hi Snow White. I'm fine just I'll stay at my parents's home until the next week because mom is a little sick. Do you mind ??
-Absolutely not.
-What about the shop ??
-Don't worry Sheryl, everything will be alright." I hang up. I was going to be alone during a week. Would it be the best moment to call David ??
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Just For One Day ?
Fanfiction1973, Victoria George is the owner of a little music shop in New York. But her life changes because of a man with red hair and different colored eyes. She isn't quite sure of what will happen to her and in which world she will live but apparently, i...
