My Girl

Chapter 1

"Camila, don't turn around, but a really handsome man is totally checking you out."  Diana whispers to our friend group. Resulting in a wave of embarrassment to overcome me. My cheeks turning a bright crimson red. I hate the feeling of being observed by someone, it makes me feel as if I can't move or else I'll do something wrong, embarrassing myself in front of my admirer. I fought the urge to turn around; I wanted find out who responsible for making me feel extremely insecure.

"Oh my god Diana, that's so not true." I whispered, once I saw the handsome tall man leaning against the wall, sipping a cup of Starbucks coffee. The man appeared to be in his mid thirties, therefore, impossible for him to be interested in a, plain looking, 17 year old girl.

"Camila, I'm not joking! He's literally undressing you with his eyes." Diana responded way too loudly. I blushed in embarrassment, I was one hundred percent sure the elegant man had heard our conversation, because he smirked and looked away.

"Dammit Diana! That's so embarrassing!" I gasp.

Jenny laughs at my response towards the embarrassing scenario we find ourselves in. The handsome man patiently waits next to the hotel elevator. My guess is that he's also waiting for his hotel key, because his black Gucci luggage was next him. My eyes scanned his fancy attire, he wore a black suit, obviously an expense brand, and black dressing shoes. The older man was extremely handsome, he appeared to be someone important. My eyes shifted from his outfit to his face, wow he has gorgeous blue eyes. I bit my lip  as I continue to scan his face. I was extremely distracted by the man's eyes that I hadn't noticed that he was staring straight back at me. I nervously stared straight back too embarrassed to look away.

"Girls, here is your key, if you guys need anything, I'm in room 306." Mr. Dibbs informed us, startling me, causing me to look away from the mystery man.  Diana, Jenny, and I nodded while Diana received the hotel cards from our history teacher.

" Girls, our room number is," Dianna spoke trying to create suspense, " 616."  I laughed at her attempt to create suspension on our hotel room, however, I was pleased that room was in a higher level.

" Wow Diana aren't you funny." Jenny respond sarcastically. We gathered our belongings and headed towards the elevator. We  began to walk faster as we noticed that the elevator doors were closing.

" Wait! Please, whoever you are!" Diana shouted towards the mystery person in the elevator. We hurriedly made our way inside the elevator. I turned around to thank the kind person whom had hold the door open for us, when my jaw dropped. It's him, the extremely handsome man that made me feel something I had never felt before.

" What floor?" The handsome mans voice sounded raspy, and I couldn't help but notice he had a British accent.

" F-floor 6, thanks." I stuttered out my response. Nice one Camila, what a great way to impress the beautiful man. He smirked at my shyness and pressed the button with the number 6 on it. I looked away and stared at my friends faces, Diana winked at me, Jenny slightly shoved me closer to him, I glared at her.

" What brings you beautiful ladies to New York City?" The man question us.
Before I had the chance to respond, Jenny abruptly said,

" We are on a girls trip."  I stared at Jenny with a confused look on my face, why would she lie? We were here on a school field trip for our History class.

" Well ladies , if you guys need a tour, I'll more than happily show you guys around." he respond as he looked at my face as if only suggesting his tour only to me.

I smiled and responded, "Sure, why not? I'll love to get to know New York better." He licked his his lips while he stared at my face. Gosh why does he have to be so darn handsome. I'm certain that he can't be real.

"Well how about tonight? I'll pick you guys at 7?" he questioned hopeful. Suddenly, it occurred to me that I didn't know the man, not even his name, and also he's flirting with a 17 year old girl. Yet, in his defense he possibly thinks I'm older.

"Unfortunately, Diana and myself can't." Jenny spoke as she pointed to herself and a smirking Diana," But Camila is free and I'm certain she wants to accompany you. Also our room number is 616." My Jaw dropped at my best friends response, how dare they set me up on a date with a stranger.

"Lovely, I'll pick you up at 7 doll," the unknown man responded as he exited the the elevator door, " by the way, my name is William."