"Do I know you?" He repeated. Why would I know him and why would he know me? I'm starting to think the coffee wasn't worth being harassed by a stranger who spilt his all down me. Uggh I am not in the mood. I snapped out of the conversation I was having with myself and looked at him. He just looked like a guy wearing sunglasses with his hood up.
"I don't recognise you at all, like you're covering your features so that makes it slightly harder to work out who you are." I said matter of factly. He chuckled lightly and blushed slightly.
"Oh yeah sorry, I forgot i was wearing them, trying to cover a hangover." he smiled, he took off his sunglasses and pulled down his hood to reveal heavily textured bleach blonde hair and his eyes were revealed to me as being a piercing emerald color. OMFG, IT'S HIM. I stood there speechless, does he really remember me?
"Oh, wow, I didn't realise it was you." I said stuttering slightly. "I doubt you remember me, I probably look like someone else you know."
"No, I recognise you, I'm sure of it. I might make an idiot of myself right now but did you come to SLFL in Cardiff a year and a half ago?" He asked, he seemed kinda nervous, which made me feel slightly better. Inside i was jumping up and down, he remembered me! I started smiling so much on the outside, i'm pretty sure I looked like the Cheshire Cat.
"Yeah I did actually! I came with my friend Lilly. Well ex-friend." I said, my mind drifting to her and how long it's been.
"Oh yeah, I met her. She waited outside for us on her own, i felt so bad for her." He laughed. On her own? Did she not tell him about me?
"She wasn't alone? I was there but we were cold so I went to get hot drinks from down the road whilst she waited. Did she not tell you that?!" I was starting to get annoyed as finally the missing piece was put into place about the events of that night.
"Oh really? She told me you left her to go and see your boyfriend?" He looked worried as he said it and I started feeling bad for directing my annoyance towards him.
"No" I smiled and began to laugh. "I haven't ever had a boyfriend, so she's talking complete bullshit. That would make sense why she never told me what she said to you." I felt a huge weight clear off my chest as I finally knew the whole story.
"Oh, well, if you don't mind me saying she's a bitch." He laughed. "I seriously thought you had a boyfriend. I would have asked for your number otherwise an.." He trailed off after realising what he'd just said. Pinch me, I think I'm dreaming, Michael Clifford was going to ask for my number