someone special - 001. the meeting

Naslov sporočila: someone special - 001. the meeting Čet Dec 05, 2013 3:28 pm

this post is for jem smitten

i've got no idea how many words is in this post, i'm listening to nothing atm and here we gooo !!!

she was standing beside a group of friends surrounding her on one side, looking up to the stage where she could once again, observe his face. she was once again almost in the first row with perfect view. it almost felt like forever, ever since she saw his face on the halls of the high school they were both attending; and he immediately caught her attention. it was like whole world started to fly around her every time she was near him. she's felt so light that she could fly alongside it. but she was, indeed, scared and nervous too. they've never really spoke a word. she's always thought he could never look at such a normal girl. so days she spent daydreaming of his eyes were mostly just to keep her out of thought she could never be even his friend.

but right now, there was a concert. right now, she could see and watch him just like any other fan girl that was crazy about him. she'd lie if she said she didn't like the music; but she liked him more than the music he was playing. she turned up to nyah, giving her a short, nervous smile. they were trying to get along, but zoey still somehow felt uncomfortable around her. like their friendship could be broken in bieces in just a split of a second. she hoped that wouldn't happen, though. there were two other girls in their, well, let's say party group and they kept on trying to encourage do do something. say something to the guy on the stage. show him some sign that she‘s interested. but she was way too reserved for that. she looked up to the stage again, feeling a little confused now. the music stopped. everything seemed to get a little darker. and then... he was standing right next to her. that one guy she had a crush on ever since.. forever.

nyah spoke. she could hear her say something through the guitars that were just starting to fill the room with sound once again. it sounded like an introduction. she could feel about eight eyes on her. „umm..hi?” she spoke up, her voice a little nervous, and confused at most of the time. everything around her faded after that, she could only see jem's face at that very moment.

what he loved about his band was the fact he got to write lyrics for the composed songs. and that was about it. and that feeling. the feeling when they left the stage completely hyped from the crowd’s energy and it was the best high you could get. however he wasn’t a particularly good singer and his guitar playing left something to be desired. he handed the guitar to one of the band mates, before jumping off the stage. the crowd in the front was now diminishing, most of them leaving to get a beer or other beverage of choice. his eyes were set on nyah, who was as per usual in the first line but she was talking to some other girls, probably a bunch of her friends. he slipped beside the two of them with an eased smile on his lips. ‘’enjoyed the gig?’’ he asked and then the handshakes started. he knew how to be polite when he needed to be. he just nodded along the girls names as nyah presented then and then his eyes stopped on the brunette next to him. she stayed quiet and she was simply staring back up at him. okay. nyah spoke her name and he nodded again. ‘’hi,’’ he replied, somewhat entertained by how her voice seemed completely uncertain. he noticed that nyah was already walking away, probably going to get some tequila shots or whatever was she on tonight and the girls followed. ‘’zoey, right?’’ he repeated her name. ‘’I’m jem. nice to meet you,’’ he went on and somehow he didn’t have it in him to extend his hand and shake hers. he shoved it instead through his curly hair that was already a mess from all the circus on stage. ‘’so… you’re friends with nyah? haven’t seen you around before…’’ he started to say the first things that came to mind and when a waitress walked by with a plate full of drink finally formed a coherent thought. ‘’you drink? I mean of course you do. it’s one of the necessary body needs. but yeah, shall we get a drink? I really need a beer right now, all that jumping and singing makes me thirsty,’’ he said and his hand was already in hers, pulling her after him towards the bar.

this post is for jem smitten

i've got no idea how many words is in this post, i'm listening to nothing atm and here we gooo !!!

she got almost mad that nyah and other girls basically just left her standing there. or perhaps, it was her own fault that this was happening. perhaps she was just standing in front of him for too long and looking at him so she didn‘t really realize that all of her friends were leaving. still, one of them could just hold her by her hand and drag her with themselves! and now she was stuck here, somehow nervous and somehow happy about how things turned out. at least she‘s met him right? but that didn‘t make things any easier. she still liked him for gods sake, she didn‘t exactly know how to act around a guy that didn‘t even know for her existance until now. his question woke her from her thoughts, she seemed somehow confused, but she qauickly made her head clear and for this time, she‘s actually given him a smile, and nodded „yeah, zoey.” she said after him, feeling like a freaking snow that just melted because of the sun rays shining direcly on them. she should really pull herself together. „i know who you are. i mean, everybody knows you here.” now, zoey, really? she was making a complete fool out of herself. „yeah, we‘re friends, kind of, i guess.” as much of a friends they could be, at least. she always felt some tension around nyah, but she loved her anyway. so yeah, they were friends, she guessed „she dragged me here tonight, as you can see.” shrugging, she made a pretty innocent expression and a short smile appeared on her lips once more. she needed to relax a little bit. she was trying really hard. but it was jem, for gods sake. she was excited and nervous and scared and confused and everything at the same time. she gave him a confused look when he asked her that one question and then added something completely unecessary „i do. a little. i guess?” she was really unsure about her answers and also unsure with what he meant by that „wait were you seri---?” she started but he was already holding her hand and pulling her behind him. okay. guess he was serious about getting a drink with him then. okay. but she couldn‘t help but smile at how relaxed he was. when they stopped by the bar a few steps away from them, she sat on one of the chairs, still with her eyes on him, just staring at him for a little bit. „look, i really suck with such conversations...” she gave in then „especially when i‘m nervous. i don‘t exactly know what to say and things such as ‚how do you enjoy being in a band‘ are just not the thing i‘d ask. i mean, i‘d figure you hear them all the time. so i‘ll just ask, who writes the lyrics for your songs?” she raised up an eyebrow after her long speech and then a question. okay, that might've been really something she wanted to know.

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