Famous Love(Daryl Dixon Love Fanfiction)

Lunch?

It's been 2 days since me and Megan had our girly day. Megan signed up for college classes yesterday at a community college here and she's been asking me to sign up. I was actually thinking about it but what would I go for? What classes could I take? It was 8:00pm and I had just gotten done eating dinner. I sat out on my back porch with a notebook and pen so I could write while I sat in the lawn chair with a blanket wrapped around me. It was already September and the leafs on the trees were beginning to turn yellow and orange. I loved the fall, the crisp cool air was really nice.

It was a full moon out tonight and the night sky filled with beautiful bright stars, it was mesmerizing. I stared up at the night sky until I heard footsteps getting louder and louder. I quickly looked over to see Daryl walking across my backyard and up my back porch steps. I smiled a little as he leaned up against the back porch railing. "Mister Dixon, nice to see ya." I said as I smiled and looked at him.

he nodded, "Hey.." he said looking down at his feet. He looked so...uncomfortable...but shy and it was adorable. "How's it goin?" I asked. He looked up at me, "Okay, I guess." he said. I frowned a little, "Don't really sound okay." I said. "Said I'm fine. Don't gotta worry bout me." he said softly but a little harsh. I shrugged and turned my attention back to my notebook. I heard Daryl walk to my table and sit down across from me. "Whatcha got there?" He asked. I looked up at him and smiled a little, "You're pretty nosey." I said with a little laugh.

He scoffed, "Well, You're new here, guess I'm curious." He said. "Curiosity killed the cat, ya know?" I said with a smile on my face and my eyes still on Daryl. He gave me a really small smile, it was very small but I could tell he was amused. "I just like to write." I answered finally. "About?" He asked. I looked at him with surprise, Why was Daryl so interested in me? I flushed alittle and smiled, "Poetry...songs..." I answered. He nodded and continued to bite his nails.

Daryl was adorable, sitting there biting his nails. He looked so nervous, why? I bit my lip a little bit as I looked at him in confusion. It was silent for a couple minutes, it was getting awkward between us now. Before I could speak, he spoke. "Do ya wanna..." He trailed off as he looked down at the table, avoiding eye contact. I could tell he was nervous, what was he going to ask?

Daryl let out a big sigh, "Forget it..." he said as he stood up from the table. I stood up quickly after him, "Wait" I said quickly before he could walk away. I bit my lip again, "What were you gonna ask?" I asked. He avoided my gaze and looked down at his feet, he rubbed the back of his neck. "Do ya wanna grab a bite to eat sometime?..." he asked. I looked at him in surprise but in awe. I smiled, "Daryl Dixon, asking me out to lunch?" I said as I let out a small laugh.

Daryl looked up at me with irritation and confusion. "Yeah, I'd like that." I said. Daryl smiled alittle, "Alright, uh when?" He asked. "Well, I don't have anything going on tomorrow" I said. "Alright, So I guess I'll see ya tomorrow?" He asked. I nodded, "Tomorrow" I said as I smiled at him. Daryl nodded and made his way back to his house. I watched him and before he walked through his back door, he looked at me and nodded again, I smiled and gave him a small wave before he walked back inside his house.