That Boy (L. H)

That Boy

"Make me your Aphrodite, make me your one and only." I quietly sing under my breath to myself as I walk down the busy streets of London, my headphones on full blast, blocking out the noise around me.

I round a corner and bump into a tall dark figure. We both fall to the ground on our butts. Well. That didn't hurt at all....

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" The guy says. He holds out his hand and I take it as he helps me up.

I take my ear buds out.

"No it's my fault. I should have been watching where I was going." I say dusting off my clothes.

"Um, for bumping into you, and making you fall on your ass, uh do you want to get a coffee? My treat." He says as he puts his hands in his pockets.

"Sure. I'm Stevie Rae. But I go by just Stevie." I say.

"Okay cool. I'm Luke and I go by, well Luke." He says. I already know who he is.

"I know." I mentally face palm. Wow that's not a weird thing to say to someone. Now I feel like a stalker.... He's Luke Hemming's.... Off of 5 Seconds Of Summer. Damn.

Luke raises an eye brow at me. He's wearing a beanie and sunglasses and a hoodie under his coat and black jeans on. And may I add, damn he looks good. Even better in person.

I can feel my face blush with embarrassment. I was staring. Smooth Stevie. Smooth. Luke pulls my hood down and puts his sunglasses on my face.

"What are you doing?" I ask while chuckling and giving him a confused face but I make no move to stop him.

"Well, if a fan or reporter finds me, they won't know who I'm with." He says as he fixes my hood. He finishes and puts up his own hood while playing with his lip ring with his teeth and tongue.

"C'mon." Luke says as I follow him out and back onto the busy streets. We make our way toward Starbucks. A couple flashes go off here and there but we ignore them.

We go in and we find a seat in the back corner by the window.

"Should I keep this all on?" I ask with a sideways smile.

"Yeah. There could be people in here who would just die to know who you are." Luke says laughing. I shrug my left shoulder.

"Okay well we better go and put in our order. What do you like?" He asks. I put a piece of hair behind my ear.

"I actually..... Um...... Never had Starbucks before." I say while not meeting his gaze. It's stupid but, sadly true......

"Really? Well I know what you'll like." He says as he gets out his wallet.

"Oh hell no." Luke gives me a confused look. Stupid boy. Jeesh.

"You're so not paying for me." I glare at him. He smiles at me, looking very amused.

"Yes I am. So be quiet." Luke says sticking his tongue out at me. I do the same thing.

After what seemed to be forever of us arguing over who's paying and what not, he made me give in, but I told him that I'd pay him back. And guess what. He said "No way." Like what the hell? So cruel.

He tells me to go back to our seat and I do so.

After a couple minutes of him talking to the cashier girl, he winks at her, she blushes bright red and then finally comes back over. I roll my eyes. Of coarse. He's a player. Should have seen that one coming from a mile.

"What were you talking about?" I ask. I instantly regret asking after the words leave my mouth. I sound like a jealous girlfriend. Not cool.

"Oh just telling her what name to call out." He says as he leans back in his chair. I scoff and cross my arms looking out the window.