Crazed Stalker

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"Um, Adam?" I asked, looking around to see if he was stopping for someone else.

Sure enough I was the only one on the road. Only one crappy street light lit the dim Los Angeles street this night. It was pretty eerie but I grew up here, I didn't know anything else, I felt at home here.

"Hey, Eve. I was driving home and I saw you and I thought that I couldn't just let my little team member walk home alone. Hop in." He leaned over and opened the passenger door for me.

I was really surprised I hadn't noticed how nice Adam's car was before, very nice and sleek. I put my skateboard in the back and jumped in the front seat. I was trying to keep my nerves down, this is every fan girls dream right here. I told him where I lived and he started the car. I looked over at him, damn he was even better looking in person. How's that possible?

His normally slicked back hair was slightly disheveled after running his hand through it over and over. He had on dar denim jeans, black work boots, and a plain white Tee. Only he could make that look mouthwatering. His musical voice brought me out of my ogling, which thankfully he didn't notice.

"So you skate? I always wanted to try but never got the chance." He spoke up.

"Really? I'll have to teach you sometime. It's amazing to ride along Santa Monica boulevard." I smiled at him.

He gave me one in return. How hot can one person be?

"I will take you up on that sometime." He said.

"So I have to ask, why did you pick me? Out of everyone?" He asked, keeping his eyes on the road.

"Oh. Uh."

I can't tell him how much I love him! He will think I am so weird! And I would die of embarrassment if he knew how much I knew about him. It would sound like I was a crazed stalker.

"I just think we would collaborate really well together. I really love Maroon 5 too." I honestly said.

He turned and gave me an award winning smile. "Really? I haven't had a big fan before on my team! What's your favorite song?" I laughed.

"Adam, I can hardly narrow it down to a favorite album. I can't even pick my favorite Kara's Flowers song."

Opps, was that too much? His eyes looked at me with a shocked expression as we stopped in front of my place. Yup, too much.

"You know about Kara's Flowers?"

"Yea, have the whole album." I mumbled.

I was glad it was dark or he would see the blush on my cheeks.

"That's amazing. I never thought anyone would enjoy the bands music that much." He whispered, more to himself than me.

We were silent for a bit. I was admiring his tattoos when I realized he was looking at me with a smirk.

"Like what you see?" He chuckled.

My blush deepened! "I- I was just checking out your tattoos! Not that you're ugly or anything, I find you very attractive, I mean, you are really handsome, not that I have a crush on you. I mean we just met that would be crazy. I just-" He put his hand over my mouth.

"Slow down tiger, it's ok." He laughed.

I am pretty sure my face was redder than a strawberry.

"If I take my hand off are you gunna be ok?" He asked.

I nodded. He took his hand off as we pulled up to my place.

"Thanks for the ride Adam. I'll see you Friday." I smiled and got out of the car.

I took a couple steps when I heard my name being called.

"Yea?" I asked him, he was leaning out the window.

"I find you attractive too."

And then he ducked his head back in and drove off. Leaving me standing by the stairs of my apartment with my mouth open. Oh my lanta Adam Levine said I was attractive. I heard a door open and feet running down the stairs.

"Was that Adam Levine!? He gave you a ride home!? Oh my gosh details now!" My sister dragged me upstairs.

I gave here every detail of the night, she was just as excited as I was. Maybe my life was going to get better.

Maybe.

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