I Know I Shouldn't But I Just Can't Stop Myself

Hanging Out

Chapter 6
The picture above is Caroline. I thought you would want to see what she looks like. Enjoy! :)
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Crystal-Violet
We were now driving to the studio, I being the one driving. Dustin couldn't even sit in one position throughout the whole twenty-five-minute car ride.
"Dustin, babes, sit still!" I say to him, laughing. "I can't! I'm so excited to be meeting my role model!" He said. I giggled. After a few minutes, "Don't Look Down" played on the radio. Dustin and I sang the lyrics while dancing like idiots. Well not really dancing because we're in a damn car, so we just made hand motions the whole time.

We arrived at the studio and got out of my car. I walked in and smelled that scent again. "Hey Caroline, he's with me." I say to Caroline, looking at her and pointing at Dustin as he came in the front door, all while I was making my way toward the elevator.
"What's his name?" She asked, slight annoyance in her voice. Geez, what's her problem? "Dustin." I reply, refraining from saying something snarky back. I hate when people are rude for no reason at all.

Dustin and I made our way up to Martin's studio. When the elevator doors closed, Dustin whisper-shouted "Dude, this is really gonna happen!" I just smiled. Not long after, I hear that familiar ding, and the doors open.

We make our way for the third door on the right. The thought of seeing Martin again in the same day excited me a little, since I didn't wanna leave a couple hours ago. I knocked on the brown wooden door.
"Come in!" Said a voice with a Dutch accent from the other side, making me smile.
"Okay, wait here in the hallway until I give you a cue." I said to Dustin, nodding his head in agreement. I walked in and said "Hi Martin, sorry for calling earlier, I wasn't sure if you were busy or not. Did I interrupt anything?"
"No, you're fine, don't worry." I give him a light smile.
"Where's your friend?" Martin asked. My smile grew wider. "Here he is!" I announced half excitedly, half dramatically, gesturing to the door, like one of the showgirls you see on a game show.

Dustin walks in and I swear, his face was gonna tear from smiling too wide. Martin gets up from the spinny chair and goes to give him a friendly hug. Dustin is the first to speak.
"Hi Martin! It's such an honor to meet you. I love your outlook on life, it honestly inspires me so much..." And I'm not gonna tell you everything Dustin said because he's just rambling. After his little rant of how much he loves him, Martin replies "Thanks so much man, it means a lot. I love your outfit too." I knew he would. After that we all just hung out for a little. We played 21 questions, and a few other games that involve conversation.

I checked the time because I was starting to get hungry. It was almost 5:30 pm. Time flies when your with Martin, I learned.
"Hey, anyone hungry yet?" I asked.
"Yeah." Dustin answered. Martin just nodded, then said "I'll tell Caroline to order a pizza, is that alright?" Dustin and I both nodded. Twenty-five minutes later, Caroline bangs on the door, startling all of us.

"Dustin, you're gonna wanna watch this." I say to Dustin quietly so only he and I can hear. Martin goes to open the door, Caroline holding two large boxes of pizza, balancing two 2-liter bottles of Pepsi, and plastic cups.
"Did you kick the door?" Martin asks Caroline, taking the contents out of her hands and resting it on the little coffee table in front of us.
"Well yeah. What, you expected me to grow a third hand and knock on the door?" She replied. Martin just gave her a shrug.
"Anything else, sir?" She asks, being all flirty. She plays with the ends of her hair, looking up at him with her big hazel eyes, and long ass eyelashes. Wow she does that a lot. Don't get me wrong, she's really good at it, but I can only imagine what Martin goes through everyday.

"Does she do that everyday?" Dustin asks me, whispering. I mouthed a "yep". He makes an sound of amusement in response.

We turn our attention back to Martin, who's leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed. Wow, even with his back turned to me, he looks attractive doing that. "Oh my god! Crystal, no, don't think that way!" I mentally scold myself. I wonder what they're talking about.