Adele's POV
What am I to do now? I don't even know why she's crying. I sit down onto the bed and wrap my arms around her, pulling her close to me, like I do with Angelo. If anything it seems to make her cry harder.
"Adele. Is. Hugging. Me" she exclaims between sobs. I let go of her, but that seems to make her cry even harder. How is that possible? She throws her arms around me and hugs me the tightest I've probably ever been hugged. I pat her head and say, "there there Maria," hoping that will calm her down.Maria's POV
I sobbed like an idiot for about five minutes or so until I realized I was getting snot on Adele. I immediately released my vice hug and pulled away. I turned my body and grabbed my box of tissues so I could just look at Adele sitting there and keep crying. She looks so beautiful, even with no makeup, a messy bun, and normal clothes. After about another ten minutes of me just staring at her and crying, I finally willed myself to pull it together. Plus I ran out of tears so I had no choice.
"Hello" I managed to stammer out.
"It's me" she sang back in perfect pitch and I started sobbing again. I probably look like such an idiot in front of my idol, but I just can't help it.
"I shouldn't have done that should I?" she asks. I shake my head and she laughs her beautiful laugh. She extends her hand and says, "Hi my name is Adele. I would ask what's yours, but I already know it's Maria, just as you probably already knew that my name was Adele." I take her hand, but I just use it to pull her in for another hug.
"I don't mean to be rude, but what are you doing here?" I ask, because shouldn't she be in Chicago?
"Well I came for you. You were right about me being sashacarter, I just wanted to explain in person. One way or another I was going to make sure that we met, but you sort of accelerated the process with your intelligent conclusion. How did you figure it out, by the way?"
"Well you offered me a plane ride to Chicago. I never told Adele I wanted to go to one of the Chicago shows, I only said that to sashacarter. That's how I got my conclusive evidence."
"Well fuck me sideways! That was really smart of you!" Adele said and then did another one of her signature laughs. Just then, my stomach growled.
"You must be hungry, seeing as it's nearly eleven." When I heard that I looked at my watch to confirm. Well this is just really bad timing. I have a babysitting job at 12:30.
"Uh oh. I have a babysitting job do I have to eat something, get ready, and then ride my bike over."
"Shoot! Do you think I could maybe come with you? I have my car here so that will save you some time."
"Are you kidding me? Of course you can come! You're Adele you can do whatever the fuck you want. We have some donuts downstairs, would you like some? They're Krispy Kremes, the best donuts in the world."
"How can I refuse with a build up like that? I'll leave you to get dressed, see you downstairs in five?" With that, Adele promptly stood up from the bed and walked over to my dresser, grabbing all of my CDs and magazines.
"I'll just sign some of these to pass the time" she said with a wink, and left the room. I remained sitting on my bed, trying to process what the fuck just happened to me. I just met Adele and she wants to hang out with me. No biggie I suppose, eh? Now I have to find something to wear. I basically tore apart my dresser and finally decided on jean shorts with a cool shirt. I kept my feet bare, as I'll wear my Birkenstocks. I exit my room and walk down the stairs, ready to face Adele again.
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I would so cry if I ever met Adele. Anyways, don't forget to comment and vote!
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