Mistaken Love [Patrick Stump & Dallon Weekes]

Part 7

Sorry this took so long and I died so future wrning ill do my best, ive been writing other fics (un-published ones) and this one needed attention, so here part 7 she meets dallon?!

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Alice's POV~

I just got off work and was in the elevator heading too my loft. I had my apron in my hand and my purse in my other. The elevator dinged,vsignalling i was at my floor. The doors opened and i stepped out and bupmped into someone and fell to the ground, my purse spilt and i rubbed my eyes and looked up to see a tall man woth green eyes, holding a guitar case, his hair was brown and his part was on the far side of his head. wow most people cant pull off hair like that. His jawline stood out in a very attractive way and his eyebrows furrowed suddenly as he held out a hand. I took it and let him pull me up. "I'm soo sorry this is my fault i wasn't watching where i wa-" "Hey man it's okay," i said cutting him off, but giving him a warm emile. I brushed my skirt off and bent over collecting my things from my purse, the man then bent down and helped me. "well, uhm thanks," He handed my my fully restored purse. I smilled before grabbin my apron and starting the other way.. "hey wait!" i sighed and turned around, "I never ah cought your name.." He said he gave me a big smile. God it was gorgeous, he was gorgeous.. I didn't know if i should give him a shot or not. Well why not.. "It's, it's Alice...And yours?" Iasked, slowly starting to walk back to him. "Dallon." He said, "Dallon Weekes." he said more confidently "Woah last name basis now im Alice Poon, You live on this floor?" "yeah, i moved ing a couple weeks back," he said leaning back onhis heels. " Well that explains why i have yet to see you," "I like to know what happens in my building" I said chuckling. He grinned "uh.. do you..wanna grab coffee.. or seeing as you came here you needed to go home.. sorry i don't think.. um we can grab coffee some oth-" "No.." I said cutting him off once more. He seemed.. nervous.. he talks a lot.. but i'd like to hear what he has to say. "Coffee sounds nice." I said "Oh.. great, i know a place just down the street." oh.. my work... ok Alice just go with the guy.. "Great" we climbed into the elevator and headed out of the building. "You play?" I said motioning at his guitar. "Well yeah kinda, i'm in this band, The Brobecks" he said. Any confidence he had earlier multiplied when he said 'The Brobecks' I think I might've heard of them before...somewhere.. "What genre..?" I asked. I really was interested in this Dallon. "Eh kind of alternative indie ish stuff." "Oh, well I though I might've heard of them before from..somewhere." He nodded and smiled. Probably proud his band had some recognition. Soon we were at the cafe and upon walking inside a girl behind the counter spotted me and jumped. "Alice? Alice! Hey! I thought you just clocked out." Rachel my co-worker asked. "Well now I'm back." Dallon looked a little confused "Oh.. Well I work here " I said feeling blush lightly rise on my cheeks. He dropped his jaw some. "Wow I feel like a nutjob, I brought you to work for leisure." He looked down at his feet. I playfully hit his arm. "Hey perk up, coffee's better here anyway." I gave him a big smile. He seemed to loosen up. Wonder how this will play out.
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Hi was that good ? I'm sorry I died bUT I HAVE 1,000 READS ON THIS WOW. This is my first book I really didn't think it would go anywhere nothing exciting exciting has happened and I already have that many reads. Wow. Thanks (: