"Here," I handed him a pen, plopped my arm on the table in front of him and smirked. "I want you to write 'Zedd was here.'"
He rolled his eyes playfully and started to write. I pulled out my phone to take a picture of him graffiti-ing my arm. When he was done I squealed, "Let's take a selfie together!!"
You could still hear his accent through his cute little laugh.
I turned my camera so it was front facing and gasped.
"Nooooo! I'm not wearing any makeup!" I sheepishly covered my face. "Can you come back tomorrow after I make myself pretty?"
He looked off into the opposite direction and mumbled under his breath something like, "I hate when girls say that, especially when they're already beautiful."
He sighed and said, "I wish I could come back tomorrow...but I have to go to an interview with Gaga for Artpop in the middle of the day."
I was a little disappointed in myself. Why didn't I wear makeup when I knew I was going to be seeing him? But I wasn't going to show that, so I laughed and said in my Tim Gunn voice, "Well then, I guess I'm just gonna have to 'make it work'!"
I didn't expect him to get my Project Runway reference, obviously, but he gave me this cute little smirk that almost made me blush. It was almost as if he liked me.
I held myself back from giggling when the bristle from his untrimmed face brushed my cheek.
After I took a couple pictures of us making various faces, we hung out for a little while, we talked and we even sang together for a minute. It felt so, I don't know....relaxed. We had just met an hour ago, but it felt like we had known each other for a year.
When he looked at the time, he got all flustered. He started stuttering and even blushed a little; as if time had gotten away from him.
"Wait," He said grabbing my phone, "I want to send myself those pictures."
"What's your passcode?"
I had gotten up seconds earlier to get my coat and was now stumbling. My passcode is 'Zedd'. But I want going to tell him that, things were going so well with him. I didn't want him to know I was such a fangirl....even though my wallpaper for my lock and home screens were pictures from his show.
"9333"
It took me a while to put my coat on seeing that my arm got stuck...and that I was praying half the time that he wouldn't see the contact for myself named "Zedd's Wife".
When I finally turned around, he was laughing as he locked my phone.
Crap.
He saw. Well there goes my chance being friends with him ugh.
I bet my face turned fire truck red, but I'm sure as hell glad that I didn't get to see myself.
He hugged me really tightly and held both of my hands as he said, "It was really nice meeting you." He let go of my hand and tried to act all suave as he said, "Maybe you should text me some time."
I laughed and said, "Maybe I will."
I was blushing as he walked me to my car and hugged me.
As he walked away I got into my car and started laughing hysterically.
He changed my lock screen picture to a selfie he took while I was putting my coat on. His eyes were crossed and tongue was sticking out. I unlocked my phone to see another selfie with duck lips as my home screen.
I shook my head laughing. He's so cute.
I put the keys in the ignition and woke up.
