A/N So this is part two of like a lot of parts. I'm not sure how long this story is going to be but I have a lot writen already so I hope you guys are ready for a super fun long story woooo ^-^
“I- uh- really like your sweater” it seemed like he was laughing while he was saying it. My anxiety started to act up, normally it’s ok because no one ever talks to me but he was so popular I started to think this was a joke.
“Thanks” I smiled at him.
“I’ve always wanted to go to a concert, I’m actually really jealous of you.” He was looking at my sweater now which made me shift uncomfortably because it felt like he was looking at my boobs. I didn’t know what to say so I just laughed uncomfortably. He seemed weirdly calm and I could tell he had no difficulty talking to girls. I stared at my notebook and started flipping aimlessly through the pages.
“I’m Dean by the way, I don’t think we’ve ever talked”
“I’m Amber, and no hah- we haven’t.”
“Amber…” The words seemed weirdly smooth coming out of his mouth. I liked it. The thought surprised me, I normally don’t think like this. Remember it’s probably just a prank “I like that name.”
“Aha- thanks, there’s actually a story behind it but its pretty lame” Why would I even say that he doesn’t care.
“What is it?” He was looking at me, more like at my hair because I was staring down. I thought how weird I probably looked, so I looked at him. We made eye contact and my breath jagged. Like I chocked for a second.
The bell rang and everyone started to come in, I quickly looked down at my paper as I saw girls come over to talk to Dean, but Deans eyes never left me.
All threw the day it felt like he tried to talk to me, never getting the chance and being taken away by the kids, but always gluing his eyes to me whenever I was around. After school he came over to me asking if I had a number, and that he really wanted to hear that story of my name.
An hour after I got home he called me, I found myself smiling and I didn’t even try to stop it. I let it ring twice to try to seem busy and totally cool, and then picked it up.
“Hello?” I tried to sound oblivious, god I’m lame.
“Hey” His voice was as beautiful over the phone as it is in person.
We talked for about 3 hours, I found out he moved a lot, had a little brother named Sam, and that he was home alone a lot so I needed to go over some time. He seemed to talk a lot but that was fine with me because I’m way too awkward to talk about myself a lot. All I told him was that I loved to dye my hair and how I constantly was playing video games or doing some weird nerdy thing.
“I read a lot of comic books or watch some movie, I’m kind of a geek.” I nervously laughed but smiled when he replied with laughter also.
“Ok this is going to sound cheesy, but are you free tomorrow?” my heart skipped a beat.
“Ya I am actually” I started smiling like an idiot but I felt like my heart was going to explode.
“Ok, well you’re going to come to my hotel after school, and we’re going to watch your favorite movie, sound good?” he said it so confidently I couldn’t understand.
“Sounds good.” I glanced over at the clock “shit!”
“What?” he sounded alarmed and very worried when I said it. It was adorable.
“It’s so late and I have homework to do, I got to go” It was a bit of a lie but my anxiety was so big I thought I was going to puke.
“Alright, well I’ll see you tomorrow then, sleep well” you could tell he was smiling just from his voice.
“Night” I said it in an almost flirty way, trying to sound flirty.
I hung up the phone and buried my face into my pillow and my smiling never really stopped.
