Two worlds apart

A moment set out of time

Brads POV
Today had been like any over, me and the boys have been running through some song ideas and playing a view for old time sake. My beautiful fans came out to see us when we were singing in the park for some fresh air, my favourite are the respectful ones. Believe me I've been pulled at and tripped over, even by accident, but when people just stop and gaze at us like we are gods, that's what's incredible. As I was walking home, it was around late evening the street lights began to turn on and it got colder as I zipped up my coat. Usually you don't get a lot of people on the streets at this time, only a few locals and late runners, but today was different there was a mood in the air that wasn't there before. A certain touch that made me smile. Then someone peculiar came round the corner, dressed in a black denim skirt and a loose cardigan over the top with feather earrings, she looked like a professor from Harry Potter or something. She got closer and I remembered who I was, I pulled up my hood and looked to the floor just in case, as I brushed pass my hair I tripped the poor girl up and she landed in front of me... "I'm so sorry, here", I offered her my hand and waited for one of the responses I usually get, "thanks."
That was it, she smiled though, making her face more visible. She was beautiful, like art. Her dimples and hazel eyes were dominant, and she had small freckles on her cheeks. Oh my god, I'm an official freak. Now I was starring, and she knew i was. I had to say something, "so are you local ?", idiot.
"Just a stroll really, I live a few blocks away", she smiled some more and she and I both knew this was awkward.
"I'll walk with you, to make sure your okay from your fall", she laughed and it made me smile which was definitely a sign that she thought I was stupid. At the end of the day I'm a stranger, and she is too. I just have a  feeling that this will be a long stroll.