Unexpected Love Dak Prescott

Chapter 4

I walked into the bar following Kristen towards the rest of my clan. This bar was three stories high and still had not enough seats to fill all these crazy people in. When we reached the rest of the crew, they had a bar stool saved for me so I quickly sat without hesitation. I ordered a drink and not long after until I needed another. I ordered a second, then Kristen was insisting on us doing shots. Great. I obviously can't turn down a shot, I mean what kind of buzzkill would I be? We quickly toasted our shot glasses and fired them back. I began to feel that tipsy feeling once again, in which I was still able to control myself, but if I kept this up much longer i don't think I'd be able to. They wanted to do one more but I passed on the second. I continued sipping on my Malibu Bay Breeze, which was my favorite drink of all time. I needed to use the bathroom so I just yelled to them where I was going and continued on my own way. On the way back from my bathroom, I was convinced more people have come in since I went in the bathroom. I began squeezing and sliding between chairs the whole way back to my cousins until I was swung back off my feet, causing my ass to smack the floor hard. I looked up to see a man holding his hand out for me to help me up. My head was spinning at this point because I was thrown off guard there and the alcohol surely didn't help my case.

"Are you okay ma'am, I'm so sorry I didn't mean to knock-" He says stopping mid sentence, looking down in my eyes.

I didn't have the words to speak of who was right before my eyes. I just starred for a while, still in shock. I hope I'm not hallucinating this.

It was Dak Prescott. Oh my god

He held his hand out for me to help me off the ground. Still being speechless, I grab his hand being held out for me and hop up back onto my feet.

Finally the words were able to come out of my mouth.

"No, no it's okay. It is really crowded in here. I know you didn't mean it." I say laughing.

He was still staring deep into my eyes smiling. Does he think I'm someone else and he's waiting for me to say something?

"What's your name? I'm Dak." He says

Oh shit he does not think I'm someone else. I might faint.

"Kaylie. Nice to meet you." I say smiling, holding out my hand to shake his.

He gave me a wide smile back. Holy shit he's ten times sexier in person.

"Do you want to go sit down and have some drinks?" He said throwing me off, in shock he still wants to socialize with me.

"Sure I'd love that." I say. I hope my cousins don't start worrying about me. I've been gone quite a while now, plus now I'm going to have drinks with Dak Prescott? Oh my. I put the thought aside and decide to worry about it later. Following Dak, we find two empty seats at the bar located on the second level. Dak is dressed as if he was trying to blend in with the others. He's wearing a tight navy adidas long sleeve, with dark denim jeans. His hat is really covering his face, so I'm assuming he's trying to stay hidden. He orders us two drinks, and we begin to talk.

"So are you from around here?" He asks curiously.

"No actually I'm about 2 hours away. I'm from a small town in Pennsylvania. The drive here today was not two hours though unfortunately. It turned into almost 5 due to the New York/New Jersey traffic." I said.

"Oh wow that's the worst. So are you planning on going home tonight or are you staying overnight somewhere around here?" He Asks.

"No I'm staying. I'm here with my cousins, we had gotten tickets to the game and booked two hotel rooms at the Hilton right over there for the night, just so we didn't have to drive back late." I say calmly. I'm trying to keep my cool here knowing I'm talking to Dak Prescott and I think it's working.