Chapter 3

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Well that was the best god damn concert I have every been to in my whole life. Boy does that man know how to get the crowd going. He owes that stage.
"So what bar are we going to" Orla yelled
"The bunker, it's not far from here" I replied
On the way out I grabbed my cell and my finger hovered over his number. Should I text him. I put it back in my purse, deciding against it.
We got to the bar and it was so busy it took us ages to get to the bartender.
"Two bud and two Jack Daniels please" I yelled over the bustling crowd
"Make that four" Orla laughed
"You trying to get me drunk" I laughed
"We are celebrating" she laughed
I tossed back my two shots one after the other with Orla mirroring my actions
"Another two shots please" I signalled the bartender
We necked another on our way to finding a table
"Well did you enjoy the show tonight" she smiled
"It was amazing I think he has gained himself a new fan" I laughed
"Let's dance" she said grabbing her bottles and heading for the dance floor.
Following her I could really feel the alcohol taking holding of me. We danced for a good while, flirting with a few guys but nothing more. Orla in the other hand she was currently sucking face with some guy. Yeah he was cute.
I walked up to her and said
"Orla sweetheart I'm going to head home, are you ok" I said motioning towards the guy
"Yeah I'm good, this is Tom he is in my Journalism classes so I'm good" she smiled
"Hey Tom, ok take care and I won't expect you home" I laughed
"Hell no" she laughed
Grabbing my things I went outside to wait for a cab. The cold Night air hit me making the alcohol really take effect. I pulled out my phone and scrolled to Luke's name. I must be fucking insane. I pressed call.
"Hello" He answered
"Oh hi, you probably don't remember me I'm....."
"The coffee girl" he laughed interrupting me
"Yeah hey" I laughed
"Are you drunk" he asked
"What do you care. Why did you give me your number when you are married" I slurred
"Where are you" he asked
"Never mind where I am, why did you give me your number" I said getting braver by the minute
"I don't know, I just I just thought it would be a good idea" he said
"Oh ok."
"So why you calling if your only going to give me a hard time about giving you my number" he smirked
"I don't know just waiting on a cab back home and I wanted to say hey. It's not everyday a hot country star gives you there number" I said as the alcohol gave me more confidence
"Well I'm glad you did. So are you going to tell me where you are" he said sounding a little more serious
"Where's your wife and children" I replied. I don't know why I asked that
"Franklin Tennessee, so a long way from here" he laughed
"What do you want Luke" I asked
"Your the one calling me" he laughed
"Smartass." I laughed
"Tell me where you are. I'm here for a few days before I have to go home and I wanna see you again" he said
The alcohol devil was taking over now
"Meet me my apartment, my address is 11806 NE 122nd Ave" I said.
"Give me half an hour need to get an alibi." He laughed
"It's only a drink" I laughed
"Yeah I know but people will be looking for me so I need to get cover" he said
"Do you do this all the time" I asked
"No I have never did anything like this, but you are an exception" he laughed
"Ok go do what you need to do and bring beer unless you want margaritas" I laughed
"I'll bring beer. See you soon"
I got in a cab and rushed home. I was so tipsy but not inebriated I kinda knew what I was doing.
My door buzzer sounded and I let him in. I answered the door and he was standing there in a hoodie and sunglasses
"Undercover are we" I laughed letting him in
"Well can be seen making house calls can I" He said handing me a six pack
"I forgot" I laughed
I opened us both a beer and we sat on the sofa
"This is a nice apartment" He said
"Yeah I love it. But we are moving to Seattle in a few months after graduation. Orlas dad has another apartment lined up for us" I said
"Oh the girl you where with. Is she your room mate" he said
"Yeah and best friend. She is like your number one fan" I said
"And here was me thinking that was you" he said moving closer to me.
I took another slug of beer finishing the bottle and opening another.
"Ha don't flatter yourself" I laughed
"So tell me about yourself" he asked
"I'm Anna, 21 and almost graduating WSU where I'm majoring in English Literature" I said
"What about you"
"You mean you haven't googled me" he laughed
"No actually" I smirked
"Damn that's a first. Well I'm Luke but my first name is actually Thomas but everyone calls me Luke. I'm 35, married as you know and I have two boys Bo and Tate" he said finishing his beer
"You hungry" I asked
"A little" said
"There's a pizza shop across the road you make yourself comfortable and I will be back" I said grabbing my phone and purse
I smiled as I left. I can't believe Luke Bryan is in my apartment and I'm getting us pizza

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