MY TYPE - jaerosé

01

Soundtrack:
Lifehouse - You and Me

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Rosè's eyes were wondering around from the stadium. There wasn't many lights there and she was relieved that they're not as many as she thought.

Many people from the stadium was there making themselves enjoy by cheering and fanchanting the name of the band. It was very loud yes pleasant to the ears. It makes her believe a little that she was indeed in the concert of her favorite band.

It makes her smile. This is her dream. She, wearing a t-shirt and cheering a long with her co-fans. She never thought that this would happen to her. Like ever in her life that she imagined herself going to a concert like this. It was impossible for her. Though she has a job, her profit was just enough to fulfill her family's needs. Take note of the word 'family' because herself is not included in dividing her profit.

She sighed and shook her head to the thought. She shouldn't mind her family right now. She should have fun because her hard works are now paying off. She prepare and starve herself for this a lot. And now that she's here, all she can say is, success.

She glanced into the stage then to her phone. Time check, she said to herself. It's still a bit early for the start of the concert yet a lot of people were here already. Lots of them were excited. Especially in the VIP area—with her. Their adrenaline on seeing the international band makes her excited just like them.

The fans and she waited for the band to finally open the awaited concert. And when it happened, all people scream their lungs out, including her.

She was enjoying the concert. She was singing a long and screaming as if there was no tomorrow. Though, she was alone; she felt whole and complete.

She's in the middle of hyping up and dancing when some girls in her side and at her back started to giggle and whisper at each other. It was bearable at first but as the time goes, it came out really really annoying.

She rolled her eyes and look at her side to glare at the girls. She was annoyed like really to the point that she doesn't care about them anymore. All she wants is a blast experience in a concert without annoying giggles from high school girls.

When she glared at them, her eyes plastered into the guy beside her. He was tall and lean. Though the lights are not so bright and it is blinking, his face was still visible. She can't help but notice his fine looking face.

"So that's why they are giggling, huh?" She thought.

Usual high school girls, squealing and crushing immediately a fine looking and a fair guy.

It's also unusual for guys who likes going to concert of an international boy band who's alone (She is not sure about it, although). A boy will attend a boy band's concert if he really do like the band (which is very rare) or he is with his girlfriend.

She rolled her eyes once again and try not to mind the guy and the squealing annoying high school girls. She just focused on the band who was performing on the stage.

The concert finished with a sweat on her body and a smile on her face. It was very enjoyable and fun. She wants to do it and attend another concert once again. But that would be impossible on her case.

She enjoyed it yes, but it was hard to focus on something if you can hear some annoying giggles and whispers. She was frustrated in her spot on how to stop those annoying things yet she doesn't want to cause a scene that will f-ed her up.

The concert was so long and exhausting. It made her stomach really empty and she wants to eat. She still have enough money to buy herself a food so she immediately decided to eat on a fast food without thinking twice.

She ordered her food immediately as soon as she entered the fast food. There wasn't a lot of people there. Probably, the fans already decided to eat at home because they are broke like her.

When her order was all prepared, she immediately digs unto her food without minding how she would look. She was just indeed hungry to think what they would see her. Being at a concert is just too tiring—but fun.

She was in the middle of eating when people starts to enter the fast food chain. It was dinner so it's no wonder that people would go there to eat. Eating there was convenient after all.

"Is it alright to share your table with me?"

She looked up and stopped eating when a guy suddenly spoke. It was the fine and fair looking guy at the concert if she was not mistaken. There he was, holding his tray and grinning, probably waiting for her answer.

She glanced around the chain, there was no available table for him to eat so technically, she doesn't have a choice but to share his table for him. She's alone and he's alone so it's alright to share and to have each other's company.

She frowned and bit her lip. That came out very wrong. She thought.

"Sure," She said, not looking at him.

She wasn't looking at him but she knows that he already sat infront of her. The table shakes a bit that's why she knows. She does feel it too.

After that, he starts eating without further ado. Probably tired from the concert. She stopped from eating.

He's a guy and she is sure that he's not a gay so why would he be on a boy band concert alone?

She almost choke when he spoke up, "That boy band is my dead sister's favorite band."

Her eyes widened then blinked after. She just said her thought out loud!

"Sorry," she said, sounded apologetic.

The guy smiled along with his eyes. His dimples flashed from his cheek.

"It's alright. You're just curious, I guess," he said, shrugging then digs into his food again.

She just mumbled, "Yeah..."

Due to embarassment, she made herself eat faster that she can do. She doesn't to make herself embarass more by not being careful. She's done enough.

She eats fast and when she's done, she immediately get her bag into the side and stand up to her seat.

The guy looked at her that made her blush. She was shy about what she did and he, looking that at her makes her shy about what happened earlier more.

"Wait, you are already done?"

She nodded. Though she was not, she just say yes.

"I think you are cute and all especially when you were flustered," She blinked to absorbed what he just said. "So... can I get your number?"

She blinked once again and tried to open her mouth but nothing came out. She composed herself and then spoke up to answer him.

"I'm sorry... but no."

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