Situation (Hunter Hayes Fanfic) *on hold*

Chapter 2

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(Sophie's P.O.V)

Sophie you are talking to Hunter Hayes! No this can't be happening.. I must be dreaming! But oh gosh no it wasn't a dream. Ok calm down Soph. Relax, deep breath in, deep breath out.

Darla had gone home in a rush saying she had a "book report" due the next day walking out the door, smirking, and leaving me with Hunter. Hunter and I had stepped out of the mess and had sat down at a table by the side of the door. "Please let me buy you another cup of coffee. Please, I was just about to come in here and get one myself. What kind do you want?"

Oh gosh he was staring at me with those deep blue eyes and the way he smiled at me. "Ok, that's it," Hunter said getting up from the table laughing. "You're just getting what i'm having" he said smirking at me and heading to the line. "No, but I want a White Chocolate Mocha!" I screamed across the room.

"Finally!" Hunter said clasping his hands together and looking at the ceiling. I took in his figure and the way he stood. Nice jeans! Ha ha and no. I was not just checking out his butt. He was a really cute and sort of gave off that "sweet, charming, i'll never break your heart kind-of vibe". He paid for the drinks and came back over to the table.

He sat down across from me, drink to his mouth, studying me. I looked up at him and he looked down as a pink tint filled his cheeks. I started laughing. "What's so funny?" Hunter said cocking his head to the side. "Oh, nothing, So tell me a little about yourself."

Even though I was a fan I didn't quite know alot about him. Like I guess I just wasn't in to "stalking" his every move. I just heard him one day and something just.. sparked up. I was really inspired by his music but that's basically it.

. "Ok well what do you want to know?" he asked me. "Um, favorite color?" At this his eyes lit up "Green!" he yelled causing everyone to turn and stare at us. "Ok well what do you like to do as a hobby?" I said obviously knowing the answer. He lent forward and started whispering "Well, I don't know if you know this or not but," he said looking to his right then to his left.

"I'm sort of a upcoming new country artist." He said sitting back up. "Oh yeah, i've heard about you. Actually i'll be honest here I picked up a few chords from some of your songs that you play." I said getting slightly embarrassed.

He exhaled deeply probably relieved I wasn't a crazed fan. Then he started smiling at me with a shocked expression on his face. "Wow really?"

"Yeah, i'm serious."

"Well I didn't really see you as a fan you just look like a normal girl to me. Except way prettier than all the other's i've ever met." He smiled slightly. Ah he just called me pretty aw, I thought. He glanced at his watch and sighed. "Oh gosh Sophie i'm sorry but I have to run. I have this concert tonight and apparently i'm late for sound check." he said gathering his things.

"But before I do, do you maybe want to go out sometime this weekend? You know with school and all I don't want to interrupt your studies or anything." He said slightly blushing. Aw, and he cares about my education. I was so caught up in my fantasy that he was awkwardly waiting there with his jacket in one hand and coffee in the other.

"I would love to." I said trying to hide my blush which I probably wasn't doing a good job of it and had a good chance of looking like a tomato. "Great can I have your number then?" He gave me his IPhone and I typed it in. "Thank you Sophie, I will make sure to text you all the details." He said pulling me into an embrace. Unfortunately for me the hug didn't last as long as I would have wanted it to and he pulled away, smiled, then headed out the door jumping into a Black Jeep Wrangler and driving off.