Post by LoveCT on Jun 1, 2014 15:59:56 GMT -5
"Okay mate, I'm now thoroughly convinced you picked a good place." Emmet said staring at the girl fifteen feet in front of him. She had perfect tan skin, sun bleached blond hair, and the most interesting thing was that her eyes were purple. He new enough about purple eye disease to know people with purple eyes had dark hair.
"Go talk to her." Colm said pushing him forward.
"I'm going, I'm going." He said walking towards her. She was standing laughing with her friend with a fruity drink in her hand.
"Hi, m'names Emmet." He said walking up to them.
"Hey, my names Maria this is Emma." Her friend introduced. He smiled.
"So is this place any good?" He asked Emma.
"Well, this is my second time here I'm not from here but Maria is, but so far its pretty good." She said confidently in a completely American accent.
"So what kinda music do you guys like?" He asked.
"Well I'm into country and I like your group." Emma replied shocking him.
"So you know who I am?"
"Well duh how could I not with my younger sister obsessed with Colm." She replied sipping her drink.
"How long are you here?" He asked. She raised an eyebrow.
"Stalker much? I just moved here." I tried not to blush at the stalker comment.
"Okay... Well I'm going to be over there cause' I don't want to interrupt... That." Maria said walking away.
"So come here often?" Emmet asked immedietly wanting to slap himself.
"Well I just told you this is my second time but me and Maria are kinda making Friday nights here a ritual." She replied.
"So how old is your sister?"
"Which one? I've got four sisters and a brother and I can't believe I just blurted that." She said slapping a hand over her mouth.
"Uh... The one thats obsessed with Colm."
She grinned. "She's nineteen."
"So you single?" he asked hopefully.
"Is that any of your business?"
"Well it'd be kinda weird to ask a taken girl on a date."
She rolled her eyes. "Sorry not interested." she said walking away.
He trudged to where Colm was at a booth. "Fail." Then he remembered her saying they always came on Friday night.
"Go talk to her." Colm said pushing him forward.
"I'm going, I'm going." He said walking towards her. She was standing laughing with her friend with a fruity drink in her hand.
"Hi, m'names Emmet." He said walking up to them.
"Hey, my names Maria this is Emma." Her friend introduced. He smiled.
"So is this place any good?" He asked Emma.
"Well, this is my second time here I'm not from here but Maria is, but so far its pretty good." She said confidently in a completely American accent.
"So what kinda music do you guys like?" He asked.
"Well I'm into country and I like your group." Emma replied shocking him.
"So you know who I am?"
"Well duh how could I not with my younger sister obsessed with Colm." She replied sipping her drink.
"How long are you here?" He asked. She raised an eyebrow.
"Stalker much? I just moved here." I tried not to blush at the stalker comment.
"Okay... Well I'm going to be over there cause' I don't want to interrupt... That." Maria said walking away.
"So come here often?" Emmet asked immedietly wanting to slap himself.
"Well I just told you this is my second time but me and Maria are kinda making Friday nights here a ritual." She replied.
"So how old is your sister?"
"Which one? I've got four sisters and a brother and I can't believe I just blurted that." She said slapping a hand over her mouth.
"Uh... The one thats obsessed with Colm."
She grinned. "She's nineteen."
"So you single?" he asked hopefully.
"Is that any of your business?"
"Well it'd be kinda weird to ask a taken girl on a date."
She rolled her eyes. "Sorry not interested." she said walking away.
He trudged to where Colm was at a booth. "Fail." Then he remembered her saying they always came on Friday night.