Face Down
Green Eyes
Amber and I walked into Hot Topic together, in search of a Nirvana shirt to replace the one that Aaron ruined when he was mad at me. That really pissed me off, that was my favorite shirt. We begin our examination of the tshirt display, when Amber's phone rings. She speaks with the caller only briefly before ending the call, and looking at me apologetically.
"Sorry Aspen, that was Mason. He is driving through town on the way to his next gig, and can only see me now. Is it alright if I split?" she explains. I just nod, and smile. She squeals, hugs me, and runs out of the store, leaving me to complete my quest in solitude.
"Do you need help finding anything?" I hear from behind me. I spin around, and my heart stops beating. This. Man. Is. Gorgeous. His bright green eyes were lined in thick black eyeliner, his lip was pierced in three places, and his perfect pale face was framed by dark curls. Absolutely perfect. He must have noticed I was staring at him, because his perfectly plump lips curved into a stunning smile, and he extended his hand.
"My name is Harry," he stated in the most adorable British accent that made my heart melt.
"Aspen," I managed as I took his hand and shook.
"Do you need help finding anything?" he repeated.
"Gray Nirvava shirt," I said. He turned, reached up three rows, and reached to a stack of gray shirts.
"Size?" he looks down at me with those gorgeous eyes again.
"Small," I tell him, and he pulls one down.
"Here you go," he hands me the shirt with a smile. We start walking over to the register, so I can purchase the shirt. He takes the security device off of it and I pull out my wallet.
"How much?" I ask, pulling out some 20s.
"Free if you give me your number," he winked at me. I could feel my cheeks flushing.
"Really?" I ask him, slightly skeptical.
"Yeah," he reaches out and pushes my bangs out of my eyes and stares at me for a long moment, before handing me his phone so I could enter in my number, and asked for mine so he could put in his. I blushed again when he handed my phone back, and turned to walk out of the store.
"I'll text you later about the date I'm going to ask you on!" was the last thing I heard before the door shut.
"Sorry Aspen, that was Mason. He is driving through town on the way to his next gig, and can only see me now. Is it alright if I split?" she explains. I just nod, and smile. She squeals, hugs me, and runs out of the store, leaving me to complete my quest in solitude.
"Do you need help finding anything?" I hear from behind me. I spin around, and my heart stops beating. This. Man. Is. Gorgeous. His bright green eyes were lined in thick black eyeliner, his lip was pierced in three places, and his perfect pale face was framed by dark curls. Absolutely perfect. He must have noticed I was staring at him, because his perfectly plump lips curved into a stunning smile, and he extended his hand.
"My name is Harry," he stated in the most adorable British accent that made my heart melt.
"Aspen," I managed as I took his hand and shook.
"Do you need help finding anything?" he repeated.
"Gray Nirvava shirt," I said. He turned, reached up three rows, and reached to a stack of gray shirts.
"Size?" he looks down at me with those gorgeous eyes again.
"Small," I tell him, and he pulls one down.
"Here you go," he hands me the shirt with a smile. We start walking over to the register, so I can purchase the shirt. He takes the security device off of it and I pull out my wallet.
"How much?" I ask, pulling out some 20s.
"Free if you give me your number," he winked at me. I could feel my cheeks flushing.
"Really?" I ask him, slightly skeptical.
"Yeah," he reaches out and pushes my bangs out of my eyes and stares at me for a long moment, before handing me his phone so I could enter in my number, and asked for mine so he could put in his. I blushed again when he handed my phone back, and turned to walk out of the store.
"I'll text you later about the date I'm going to ask you on!" was the last thing I heard before the door shut.
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10/3/14