Every kiss starts with Kay

XI- The Common Denominator

I went down the stairs to meet Jessica and then we went to Starbucks because we were both starving. There we met other crazy Robbie fans, Lauren, Poppy, Elle and Nina. We all talked obsessively about him and it was such a lovely time bonding over a boy we all loved. Then we all went for a pizza and just waited for them to open up for us. The sun was shining so we didn’t mind standing in the sun just chilling. That was the moment when a black car went passed us and I saw a boy through the window. OMG JARED I THOUGHT. I waved like crazy and he waved back, no one noticed before he was gone and I smiled at myself. “Oh my god who was that Juliette?!”. “Didn’t you guys see?!”, I asked them. “Nooo”, they all said and we laughed, Nina pushing me away like if I said something hilarious.

When they finally let us in we got for our seats and unfortunately we weren’t seated next to each other’s but that was fine because there was only the autograph session left. I was so happy I could meet Robbie one last time. We had to wait for a least two hours and I started to get a bit impatient but I had my new friends there and a fantastic goal so it was fine. I love these girls so much. I thought we only had Robbie as a common denominator but they understand me in a way my friends back home never would have understood.

Finally I could see him. So concentrated, his green eyes watch his left hand sign on the photos of him and his beautiful jaw was tense. Only three people before my turn. Even if this time was a short session I wasn’t afraid to open my mouth this time. I bend a bit forward and my voice gets lower, his face approach on the left side of my face. I could feel his warm, humid breath. It was nearly a whisper but my voice was strong enough for him to hear it.

“Could you please write something sweet and personal?”, I felt how I was starting to blush. I couldn’t see his reaction but I knew he smiled. “Of course”. He looked down on the Peter Pan photo I wanted him to sign and he raised one of his sexy eyebrows. Then his look went straight to mine “You were from Sweden right?” he said in his British accent. I thought my heart stopped because my breathing definitely did. “Um, ye-yeah, exactly”. “What was your name again?” he asked. “I never told you, but my name is Juliette”, I chuckled. “Oh right, I wouldn’t forget that beautiful name” he smiled at me.  As he wrote down his message I put a Starbuckscup on his desk where I had put a short letter I wrote him. “There you go”, he handed me the poster he just signed for me. “Thanks, and by the way, you should check out what I left for you as soon as possible”, I winked and laughed. “Haha thanks. I love Starbucks!”, he answers. “Don’t be silly, how I could not know? Anyway nice to meet you, bye Robbie”. I started to move. “Nice to meet you to Swedish girl… Bye Juliette” I don’t want to leave but I know I had no other choice. His voice, face, laugh. They were all gone.