White - l.h.

5.

When I came off the stage my heart was going a million miles per second. I couldn't believe I had done that. It was an on the spot decision but it turned out to be a good thing. The guys were shocked but once I explained they didn't bring it up again. Hopefully Witny would come backstage like I told Sammy she should. I grabbed a towel and wiped my forehead with it getting all the sweat off before I saw her. I didn't want to ruin this moment with her because I knew I wouldn't get another. This was my only chance to make her like me and it was going to be perfect. I didn't care if I sounded like a pussy, it's better than not having her. 

When fifteen minutes passed and still no sign of Witny, I started to get worried. Maybe she told Sammy she didn't want to meet me and they went home already? I could have stopped her and asked her myself but what if it was already too late? I dropped my gutiar on the couch where Ashton and his girlfriend Gemma were and ran out of the room all across backstage towards the front of the theater. My heart was racing and I felt like I couldn't breath. I wanted to catch her before she would slip out of my fingers again. 

Once I made my way to the door I hear a guys voice telling someone where to go. I quickly turned and saw Sammy standing behind someone, standing behind Witny. 

She was wearing black shorts that had rips along the front of them with a cropped white tee-shirt that showed her tummy a little. A red flannel wrapped around her waist and white converse. She looked cute, sexy and hippy all in one. But the hippy look worked for her, I'm sure she wasn't trying to follow a trend, even if she was it worked. She was beautiful. I didn't say anything and just watched as her big brown eyes followed the guys instructions as to where to go and then when they were about to leave I ran up.

"I can take you guys." I say looking right at Witny. Her eyes focus on mine and I swear I felt my heart stop. My whole body became forzen and all that mattered was this moment and her. Us. It felt like nobody was in the room and it was just her and me and the world had stopped spinning, giving us time to breath eachother in. It's what I needed. I wanted to take her in my arms and kiss her until she needed to breath but I didn't. All I knew was that I needed to touch her, needed to feel what she was like. So I extended my hand out to her and she took it. 

Her skin was softer than anything I've ever felt in my life and it fit perfectly in my big one. She looks at our hands then at my eyes again. God her eyes are beautiful. "I'm Luke...nice to meet you." I tell her and a smile smile turns up at the corners of her lips. "I'm Witny. Very nice to meet you Luke."