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»Norah«

"Hey" I gently tapped the guy who's name I think is 'luke', he looked up from his coffee and softened his gaze, his eyelashes blinking twice "fan ?" I tilted my head a little. fan ? is he famous or something like in a band ?

"I'm sorry what ?" I questioned making sure I heard him correctly "fan. ya know like the People who support a band or person" of course he's famous, no ones that attractive and not famous somehow.

"No I'm not a fan didn't really think you were a part of a band ?" he nodded confirming that he was in a band not a solo artist.

"Are the other members as attractive ?" he chuckled as I widened my eyes.

"Did I say that out loud ?"

"Yeah. take a seat it's empty" I smiled a little and took the seat directly in front of him.

"So what ya doin here ?"

"Drinking coffee"

"You're in a band don't you have band stuff or shit ?"

"Well I mean if I had some 'band stuff or shit' I wouldn't be here now would I?" I blushed down realizing how stupid I sounded and laughed un-easily

"True" my voice cracked mid way threw and immediately my eyes widened with fear while he laughed whole heart-idly at me.

"I'm so sorry" I gushed "it's just like I mean you're attractive and I'm silly old me and oh god did I just say 'silly old me ?' what am I ninety ?" I rambled

"Hey, hey it's ok and honestly like I'm not that attractive" he extended the 'that'.

"You're kidding right ?"

"Nope"

"Have you looked in the mirror lately ?"

"Have you ?"

"Are you saying I look bad ?!" I rose my voice a bit feeling slightly angry

"No ! what ? no, I'm saying you look pretty" I sighed in relief and then realized what he had just said.

"Oh" I stared at my hot chocolate and took another sip of the delicious chocolaty drink

"Is it any good ?"

"No it's horrible that's why I'm almost done with it" I sarcastically said, he waved at the waiter to come to him, soon after one if the available waiters came towards us.

"Two hot chocolates please, one for the Miss and one for me" a smile spread across my cheeks. it was the first time someone ever did that to me.

The waiter nodded and scurried away to place the orders. "thank you" I said he replied with a faint "no problem" and for the next two hours that's was all we did talk. talk about everything from his band, to my collage, to the topic of London and so on.

"Hey can I possible have your number ?"

"Sure" I quickly scribbled it down on the napkin and handed it to him.

"Well I better be going bye" I kissed him in the cheek, as I was half way out the door when he stopped me.

"Hey Um... do you maybe wanna hang out sometime tomorrow ? like I mean. It your choice"

"I'd love too" I smiled he smiled back obviously thinking I would reject him which I would never in a billion years do. I mean he was attractive and had I super cute personality who would do that ?

"So where you staying so ya know I can pick you up at nine tomorrow"

"Hotel right across the street and then just continue straight forward"

"Oh you mean Marriott ?" he laughed at me not knowing my own hotel name.

"Hey ! and yeah that's the one"

"Remember it's called marriott you don't wanna get on a cab and say straight forward" I frowned jokingly at him and then cracked a smile and left.

§§§

"Care to fill me in on what happened ?" Amber my best friends asked.

"Holy shit yes ! ok so I met this cute guy and he's in a band like he's really hot and he so sweet and nice and he even bought me extra hot cocoa without me asking like who even does that these days ?" she gasped and said "he's a keeper for life lady"

"I know"

And so for the rest if the night we gossiped all about Luke and all his adorableness.

§§§

"Fucking alarm clock" I groaned trying to find the snooze button accidentally smacking Amber in the process.

"Heyyy"

"Sorry. now where the fuck is that annoyingly little device sent from the devil to make us worship him ?" She quietly laughed as I grinned.

"It's your phone"

"Oh shit"

"Don't let that device sent from the devil make you worship the devil. BELIEVE JESUS AND ALL HIS MIGHY POWER"

"Damn for eleven o'clock you can really scream"

"Get your phone it's probably Luke"

"Hey your correct he says 'we still on tonight ?' I replied 'defiantly' do I sound desperate ?"

"Yeah"

"Shitt"

"Text him back quickly saying something along the lines of 'wouldn't miss out on you for the world sugarplum and put like a Kissy Face emoji or something"

"Great idea" I quickly typed it in not forgetting the kissy face emoji.

"Hopefully I don't sound desperate"

"Hopefully"

"You bitch"

"Love you too"

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