Emily [A MIKA Fanfic] ✔️

Chapter 3: conversation.

"Whattt d-ddo you w-want to talk about?", i stutterd.

He just stood there being his amazing self, and then he said: "Can i see your bag, please?"

When he said that i just wanted to die, "What? Why??", i said terrified.

"Because i like it, i just wanted to see want brand it is.", he answered.

"Well, you cant buy it in stores, its one of a kind", i said and when i said it i thought, "just like you."

"Now you made me really curious? Can i please see it, Emily was it right?", he said with adorable puppy eyes.

"How can anyone say no to that", i thought, slowly putting the back infront of me but in the way he couldnt see the picture. I just hold on the back very thightly because i wanted to run away.

"Whu dont you just hand it to me? So i can look at it better", he said while he was reaching for the back.

I took a step back, but when i did that we came towards me.

Just as i thought i just could turn around and run away, he pinned me to the wall.

Now i was trapped between the most handsome man and wall, i couldnt go anywere.

I just looked in his eyes, his beautiful eyes where i thought i was going to drown in.

But then i felt something crap the back away from my hands, he looked at it in shock.

"What is he gonna say? Does he think im some creep?", i thought trying to dissapear.

I looked down at the floor, blushing like crazy.

"So you know who i am right?", he asked.

"I dont know what you are talking about", i said although he held the evidence right there in his hands.

"Please dont lie, you know im famous and you like me, thats why you have that picture on youre bag dont you? Please answer.", he said with a small voice, as if he was hoping that i just picked a random picture of the internet and printed it on a bag.

"Yess, i know alright. Youre Mika, the new amazing popsinger they talk about on the news and in the papers", i whispered but i knew i he could hear me, "but you only realeased one song yet, so youre not that famous yet.."

"Well thank you for the compliment, and youre right im but can you please dont say anything to someone??", he said beseeching.

I jsut looked at him, he looked so hopeless, so small.

"Yess of course i wont", i said.

He just looked at the ground, lost in his thoughts.

"I promise", i added to it.

Then he looked up, right in to my eyes with a soft look.

And i melted, i shouldnt but i did.

He wasnt mad at me for the photo, but when he opend his mouth tomsay something i frowned.

"Can you please leave the bag at home tomorrow, i really love it that i have fans like that already but i just want it to keep it a secret that i work here now im not that famous yet....you know?", he said.

I just nodded.

"But i dont have an other bag and my parents wont give me so...", i said but he cut me off.

"Please dont worry about it, just let me take you shopping this afternoon so we van buy a new one, not that i dont like this one!", he said whinking.

I just looked at him in gaze, "Did he just ask me out?", i thought.