For so long I've been waiting for this. Now, he's right there. Suddenly, he looks at me. I look around flustered. We can't make any connections. I really don’t like that rule. How am I supposed to protect him from his fears and demons? Your probably wondering "What demons?". What I mean by demons, is his insecurities. He has a few… I also really don’t like this stupid rule because I have grown quite a liking towards him. He's cute.
I glance around the room quickly, trying to look anywhere but Kian. I give in. I slowly look past him. He is sitting by a table near the window, with… a girl? Ugh… who's this chick? She has bleach blond hair with piles of makeup on her face, and….. oh god that’s not even a shirt! And her shorts… they are literally, completely up her butt… Kiki! I thought you had better taste.
I scoff at the sight of her. Kian looks at me. Shit! He saw. He gives me a look and says something to the girl. My cheeks turn red and my stomach does a back flip. I look around the room, taking a quick sip of my drink, not knowing what else to do. When I look back to where he's sitting, I see him get up from his chair and walk towards me. Shit. Shit. Shit.
"Ummm… excuse me, but is there a problem?" he says making a face at me. What do I say?!
"I, umm, I…" I say stuttering. I'm just going to tell him the truth. I sigh.
"Ok, umm, I just think you could do so much better…" I say getting ready for what he has to say. He is so close to me. I take in all his fetchers. I feel my heart jump.
"Her? Alyssa? Ok, well, you…" he stutters as well.
"Fine, I see where your coming from but… you shouldn’t judge people you don’t know."
"I know, I'm sorry…" I apologise. He's right, she could have a nice personality.
"Ok. Its… alright. So, bye, I guess." He says, and walks away, back to the girl. I exhale heavily. I need to go.
I walk back from the girl. She… she doesn’t know what she's talking about… Alyssa's nice. She's pretty… but I gotta admit, she is kinda… like not wearing any clothes. I sit back down in front of her.
"Hey, what was that?" she says looking at me.
"Oh, umm nothing. Just a fan." I lie.
"Ugh… they always bother you. Those bitches need to stop. Couldn’t she see we're on a date?" she complains. That’s it.
"Hey! My fans are amazing! I respect them. Don’t call them that."
"Well… its what needs to be said." At that I stand up from the table and walk out of the store. How dare she!? Those are my fans, an I love them. Even though that girl wasn’t a fan, the fact that Alyssa would call them that is stupid. That girl was right. I can do so much better. Not just some whore. I run out and see the girl sitting on a bench. I walk over to her and sit.
"You were right." I sigh.
"Wow! Geese, you scared me half to…" she stops. I see her frown.
"Is, is something wrong?" I ask.
"Oh what? No, no I'm good. And ya, I think I was." She giggles a bit. We still make no eye contact.
There is a pause between us.
"S-say, uh, you have a car with you?" I say.
"Uh, no. I walked. Sorry." She smiles slightly.
"Oh, no, I was just going to ask if you wanted a ride home, or wherever?"
"Oh, you don’t have to I mean…"
"I insist." I grin. She looks up at me.
"Oh ok." She laughs.