3. Sitting at the table
We were sitting at the table, just talking about our concert. "What is your name, mate?" Louis looked over at our security guard. He was a big man. "It's Donnie." He only looked up long enough to say that, then looked down, back at his black berry. "I'm hungry. I think we might have to eat you Donnie." Niall tried to joke with him. We all laughed. But Donnie just sat there. "I'm Amber, and tonight I will be your server." I looked up to her. That girl. The girl from the glass door who was talking to Donnie. She had this smile that made me blush. She had these brown eyes and black glasses. She was short, and curvy. She was beautiful. I was counting in my head how many seconds I had been staring. I looked down at my menu when I realized that maybe 6 seconds was too long. "Hi Amber. I'm Niall. Whats good here?" She smiled at him "Well, I do have to say that I think my favourite is the pizza." Pizza was always a safe choice. "I'm kind of sick of pizza actually love, anything else?" Louis looked up from his menu and into Amber's eyes. I was just sitting there, listening to her hypnotic voice. "Well, I think if your sick of pizza, then maybe you should go with a classic burger and wings. We have the best wings." I could go for some wings right now. She just made them sound so magical "Ill have that." I looked up at her again and smiled. "I'm Zayn." I smiled again at her."Ok."She wrote down on her pad, then looked at me again and smiled. "Can I get you something to drink?" "Do you have any red bull?" She looked at me and laughed a little bit. "Yeah, we do." I just continued to stare at her. I can't even remember what the other's ordered. I wasn't paying too much attention to be honest. All I knew was Amber, was beautiful.
I started to walk away from the table. And all I could think of was how he had talked to me. He was gorgeous. I brought the ticket into the kitchen, and then grabbed 6 glasses and a red bull from the fridge in the back. I filled the glasses with coke, and brought them to the table. "Your food will be done soon." I looked at Zayn quick, and walked away. I had some time to kill, so i went upstairs. I sat there in front of the piano. I rubbed my fingers across the keys, i pressed my hand into edges, and tapped my feet on the pedals. I thought back to when I was a kid. My fingers ran across the keys one last time, and i started to play. I was playing by memory. Before I knew it, I wasn't only playing, but I was singing too. "Some day, when I'm awfully low, when the world is cold, i feel a glow just thinking of you" I started to tense up when i heard "and the way you look tonight" I let go of the piano and turned my head to see who was standing next to me.