Me, four Boys and one playstation (an The Fooo Fanfiction)

21. havin fun - Ann

I was confused. I had never told anyone that much stuff about myself. But I trusted Oscar and I loved him. I saw that he was trying hard to sit still instead of jumping around the room or touching me. So I ended my speech earlier. And kissed him instead.

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Hi guys I'm just going to put the day into a short summery because its not important for the story... Love ya! ❤

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That day we had so much fun! I'd never had that much fun before in my entire life. We went bowling, paint balling and lazertag all on one day! The other boys came along and so we did a competition: who wins the most games, wins the competition.

I was in one team with OG and Omar. We won at paint ball, we lost laser tag but no one won at bowling. So it was even at the end.

Also Oscar bought me some clothes I could wear until I left town. When we didn't fight against each other or kissed, we talked. He told me about his life, his experiences and his family. But he didn't say a single word about the band.

At the end the boys left Oscar and me in front of a resturant and went home.

"What are we doing?" I asked. "Now I'm taking you out for dinner!"he said with a secretive smile.

"Oscar you don't have to do this! I have money myself! You already did so much for me!"  I kissed him.

"No you have to taste their burgers! They are amazing!"

The restaurant was just a small diner. The sign said:

"crazy diner - Best burgers of London!"

In orange writing on blue background. I loved burgers!

"OK you convinced me!" I said willing.

Oscar took my hand and pulled me inside.

The inside was also small. The walls were painted bule. The benches on the walls were as the chairs  orange and there was a wooden bar taking in half of the small room.

"Wow Oscar! This is beautiful!!" I said. Again he couldn't take his eyes off me. "As you!" He said and pulled me to a table.

"This is actually a secret thing... it's not that famous."

I nodded.

We talked and talked. As we where waiting for the burgers.

Suddendly Oscar showed me his hands and asked:

"so what do my hands tell about me?"

I looked at them.

I took his hands in mine.

They felt  rough... And the veins showed on the back of his hands. I liked his hands. They were pretty. And I liked the felling of them in mine. I had to think of what they could do to my body.

" you Are an artist! But you don't only act with your hands, you do it with your heard, your voice and the rest of your body. And you did it all your life long. You sing. You dance. You play guitar. You can cook! You... You work out! Right?" I looked at him.  He nodded. "You are not the kind of person who only sits at home and does nothing. You like action in your life and if you have something you want, you don't let go until it's yours and you'll never let it go again. You play ball games. You are a dog person. You are vein when it comes to your hair and you are faithful with your friends because you love them. You don't lie. You're very honest and you say everything you think straight out. And yes I just read all of this out of your hands!"

I looked back into his face. He seemed surprised. " all of this was true. And I  didn't tell you most of it..."