1: Good evening Ms. Garzia, how are you this fine evening?
N: Good evening, I'm fine thank you very much.
1: Please take a seat. We are waiting for Mr Garrix and then we can start. Want something to drink?
N: I would love a glass of water Mr....
1: Oh pardon me, Mr Harington.
N: Nice to meet you.
Me and Mr Harington spent the next hour or so talking and getting to know each other. He seemed like a nice guy, probably in his early 20's, black curly hair,piercing eyes, British accent, pretty easy on the eyes.
M: I am so sorry I am so late I was busy.
Martin's eyes finally land on me, but all I could do is look at my lap and I knew that this was going to be a very, long day.
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Don't Look Down
Roman d'amourWhen Naomi meets a klutzy boy named Martin Garrix, will she concur her fear and fight for her happiness, or will she look down and walk away?
