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   I whole band ended up coming in with us. Joe sighed. "I'm sorry, I told them it was suppose be just me and you.". He said looking at Kevin and rolling his eyes. I laughed. "Its fine, really I don't mind. We're still hanging out aren't we?". I said taking a drink of my black coffee. He smiled. "Yeah that's all that matters.". He placed his hand on mine, and I felt my heart flutter.

   "I really want to get to know more about you.". I whispered. "Same, how about we play twenty questions?". He offered. "Okay, you first.". I say. "Okay, why haven't you been to any concerts?". He asked. I thought a moment. "Well, I've either didn't have the money or couldn't go.".

   "Oh, that's understandable.". He said. "What's your favorite​ pizza?". I asked. "I don't really like pizza...". He trailed off. I gasped. "How can you not like pizza!". I exclaimed. He chuckled. "Fine, fine, my favorite pizza would have to be deep dish, Chicago style.". He said putting his hands on his chest like he was cool.

   We played till I got a phone call from Emily. I looked at it. "You can take it.". He said nodding toward my phone. "Nah.". I said setting my phone on the table. "If you and your band were a pizza what parts of the pizza would each member be?". I asked. He laughed. "God girl! What is up with the pizza questions!". He laughed. "Did you just assume gender!?". I gasp putting my hand on my chest. He laughed. "That's aside the point.". He retorted.

   He began to think. "John our drummer would be the crust because he holds It all together.". I laughed. "Ryan our bassist would be the sauce, Nick our rhythm guitar and back up vocals would be the cheese because he's a cheesy guy, Kevin out guitarist would be the pepperoni because he's hot and I would be the box.". He explained.

   I laughed hard. "Why the box?!". I exclaimed. "Um I don't know. Because I want to be the box.". He laugh. I laughed again letting out a snort. My eyes went wide and I covered my mouth. "Oh my God.". I said. "Aww it's cute!". He laughed.  I blushed. He leaned up ever so slightly putting his elbows on the table. He ran his fingers through my hair.

   "You're a very beautiful girl you know.". He said just above a whisper. Just then my phone rang again. Emily. "Take It. This person must really need you.". He said. I sighed and picked up.

   "Help I'm with the guy from last night he took my car a hour ago and I think I'm drugged.". She said then hung up. "God Damnit Emily!". I hiss. "What is it. Is everything alright?". Joe asked. "No my sister was drugged by the guy from last night and He took her car!". I exclaimed. Just then I got a text telling me his address. It was a couple streets away.

   "I'm sorry but I have to go Joe.". I apologize. "Its okay do you have to go get her?". He asked. I nodded. "We can take you. I have no problem with that.". He smiled. He's so sweet.

   He told the guys and we went to the bus.

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