We decided to walk downtown to all the shops and grab some coffee. Alex and I walked hand in hand. Whenever I glanced over to Jane, she was staring at Alex. I felt a little guilty because she was jealous, but I wasn't going to stop holding his hand for anyone.
We got to the coffee shop and Alex held the door open for both of us, such a gentleman. The room was filled with the scent of coffee, filled with people reading their books with their faces buried in their laptops. Ignoring the world around them. I watched Alex look around at everyone. He studied the way people sat, drank their coffee, etc. I wondered if he'd ever write a song about this moment.
"Ma'am?" The lady at the counter asked me. I was too busy staring at the most beautiful human in the world to notice her repeatedly asking for my attention. I just asked for a medium coffee with cream and sugar. I blushed as I felt Alex rub my back. His hands felt so nice against my back. They felt nice on my body. His presence was a dream.
I kissed his arm while he ordered a coffee, black, no cream, no sugar. It didn't surprise me that he took his coffee that way. He took his life that way.
After Jane ordered her coffee, we all sat together. Alex and I sat across from each other with Jane by my side. While chatting, Alex and I held hands under the table. I never wanted to stop touching him. He was a dream, my dream.
A small group of girls walked over to our table. All smiling and blushing. They stared at Alex while I stared them down. Alex noticed my glare and looked up to see them.
"H-h-hi. Are you Alex Turner?" one of them asked in a shaky voice.
Alex smiled, "yes, yes I am."
The girls all squealed a little and I rolled my eyes.
"Can we get a picture with you?"
Alex stood up while wiping his lips. He walked over to the first girl, he walked with stride and confidence. I saw the girl look him up and down as if she was about to eat him for lunch. I felt my face get hot and I made my hands into fists. One of her friends held up her phone to take a picture. She counted down from 3 while the girl wrapped her arm around his waist and he had his arm around her shoulders. HE WAS TOUCHING HER. They all took turns and I got madder and madder with every picture. The last girl kissed his cheek in the picture. I was absolutely fuming. What the fuck?! Who does she think she is?!
After the pictures, all of the girls but one turned to leave. The one who kissed his cheek passed him a piece of paper with a wink and left with her friends. Before Alex could grab it, I snatched it. I opened it quickly with frustration. It was her fucking number. I slammed it down on the table and angrily stormed off to the bathroom.
I walked in and locked the door. What the fuck? Who does that slut think she is?! Can't she see hes with me?! Fucking bitch.
There was a knock on the door. "Luce?" it was Jane. I opened the door and pulled her in. As I closed the door, I saw Alex sitting at the table looking over worried.
"Whats up?" Jane asked.
"That girl! She gave Alex her number!" I started pacing back and forth around the bathroom. "He's clearly with me! Ugh! And Alex went to grab the piece of paper?! Does he like her?! Aren't I enough?! There'll be other girls like that Jane! You know it too! We all know it! He's going to find someone else!"
"Sweetheart, come here," Jane said pulling me into a hug.
I sighed and hugged her, "I just like him so much and I've wanted this for so long, ya know?"
"I know, but hes here now! Don't worry about him leaving because its not here yet, and he'll be back before you know it!"
I sighed and nodded, "you're right, thanks."
Jane slapped me on the butt and sent me out to talk to Alex. I was nervous he'd be mad at me for throwing a little hissy fit about some girl.
(im so sorry it took me so long to update and that this isnt a good ending to the chapter i just needed to give you guys something sorry so so so sorry it wont happen again)
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Waiting (Alex Turner Fan Fiction)
FanfictionMeeting Alex Turner after a concert changes everything.