She hated going on date after date, but little did she know that this would be her last. Her name was Sarah. His name was Noah.
I got a message from him on my tinder profile that I was the most gorgeous person ever. I giggled to Myself
"Well thank you" I replied.
"Of course. Now, tell me about yourself. What do you like to do for fun? What are your interests/hobbies?" He smiled at his phone
"Well, I love to go outside and play my guitar. It just makes me feel really happy inside. I also love to sing. I go to this Coffee shop every Friday night and perform by myself. I'm kind of an acoustic artist, But tonight, I'll be going to the coffee shop."
"Sounds interesting... What shop is it at? Maybe I can come and say hi. Grab a cup of coffee because I'm there anyways"
"Yeah, that would be awesome! I hope that I can surprise you with my awesome singing skills. It's the coffee shop on 52nd street. It's called Ground Central Coffee Company " I giggled to myself
"Maybe... I am a very picky person when it comes to my music and I only listen to country but... You will be an exception for the night"
"Haha good. Well I'll see you tonight"
"See you tonight darling <3"
I quickly threw my phone down and got a nervous feeling in my stomach. gurgling and churning back and forth I felt like I was going to be sick. But, I kept it in and Quickly got ready. I showered put on my dress and then grabbed my guitar. I ran outside and sat down on the bench that is in my backyard. This was my happy place. It made me feel safe. Going from chord after chord I run through my songs. After I finished I put my guitar down and laid down on the bench. Breathing in for 4 holding her breath for 7 and letting it out for 7 I tried to calm myself down from a small panic attack that I was having. I could feel the gurgling and churning in my stomach and it was getting worse. I quickly ran to the bathroom and started to throw up. The nerves were getting the best of me again. After a few minutes and I got myself all together I got up and walked into the kitchen.I looked at the microwave clock and it said that It was almost 7 o'clock. "About time to leave" I whisper to myself. I go back outside and grabbed my guitar from the garden and put it in its case. Walking out of my house I realized that I forgot my keys. I ran back inside and grabbed them from the counter and then locked up the house. I walked to the back of the car and hit the button on the key fob to open up the trunk. I put my guitar in the back, closed the trunk and then quickly got into the front seat.
All the way there I was singing at the top of my lungs. Jamming to some Sleeping With Sirens, Waterparks, and Panic! At The Disco. They always cheer me up when I'm feeling down. As I pulled up to the same old coffee shop my stomach started to churn. I knew that he was going to be there tonight and he was only coming to see me. I calmed myself down, grabbed my guitar and decided to walk into the Coffee Shop.
There he was... Tall, bright blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes, kind of slimming body, and a great posture. He was ordering a coffee from the front. As I set my stuff down I went to go grab my coffee like normal. I walked up next to him and smiled at Paul. Paul is the guy behind the register and is here every Friday night.
"Hey paul, Just the normal," I say smiling
"Coming right up Sarah," Paul says as he punches it into the register "That will be $2.50"
"Don't worry I got this one and make it two coffee's?" Noah says to him. He turns to me and says "hey darling"
"First of all, Hello and secondly you didn't have to do that. I could have bought my own coffee."
" Oh, but it was no problem at all. I wanted to buy a beautiful girl a cup of coffee. That was all" He smiles at me with his cute little smile. It makes my heart flutter a bit and my face feels very hot very fast
"Well thank you," I say under my breath. We both waited for our coffee's and just kind of stood there awkwardly. A few moments later both our coffee's were done. I grab mine first and take a sip.
"Mmm it's really good tonight Paul," I say leaning into the counter
"Thank you!" Paul says smiling wide.
"So... When will you be going on?" asked Noah
"I go on around 7:30. So in about 30 minutes. Why do you ask? Do you have a hot date?" I laugh a bit to myself
"No of course not. Unless I count you as my hot date" He laughs to himself "I was just wondering so I know when to get a front row seat"
"Ahh, I see." I chuckled. "Well, you might want to get up there pretty soon because the show is going to start in about..." I look at my watch "15 minutes"
"I guess I will just have to go now. Would you like to join me for a bit before you have to go on?" He asked
"I would love too" I cooed and we both walked over together to a front row table. We talked for a bit more until I had to leave and go warm up. As I grab my guitar I notice that one of the strings popped off. "Damnit" I say to myself as I quickly scramble through my case and try to find extra string. Finally five minutes before I was about to go onstage I found the string. I quickly fixed the guitar and then fumbled right onto the stage.
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Roman d'amourShe hated going on date after date but little did she know that this was going to be her last one. (okay so basically I had to write this story for creative writing and I never got to finish it and I really wanted to finish it so I thought that thi...