I was strolling through the streets of London, waiting for my sister to get off from work. She promised that'd we'd hang out in the cafe next to her job. Knowing that she might be late, I put my earbuds on listening to the radio. A song came on that sparked my interests, so I started to sing along. I didn't know most of the lyrics so I sang parts of it. I looked at my phone and I read the name of the song. It was called "The story of my life."
While singing, people started to look at me. Realizing that I was probably being annoying, I stopped singing.
"Why'd you stop singing?"
I turned around to see where the voice was coming from. A man approached me. I didn't know who he was but he looked like a model. He had really cute eyes that would make you melt if you stared at them for just a second. I didn't know if he was talking to me since it wasn't really rare for people to sing.
"Um...Hi!" I said embarrassed.
I didn't know what to say to him. I don't sing in public, so when he commented on my singing, I froze.
" You've got a pretty voice you know that!?"
" T-thanks I didn't know that you were listening..."
" That song you were singing there... do you know the creators or singer of it?" He asked.
" No sorry...I've only heard this song once or twice before."
" Oh well then you'll found out sooner or later." He said with a smirk on his face. I didn't know what to say or how to react. It was just silence between us. I just stood there looking dumb-founded. Then he chuckled. I felt so embarrassed that I could feel my checks turn red. He took out a piece of paper and then wrote something down on it and handed it to me. He then opened his mouth to say something.
" Here is my number. Call me sometime beautiful." He said smiling. He then winked. " Oh my names Niall."
" Hi m-my names ( Y/N)..."
" (Y/N)... what a beautiful name. Maybe we can hang out together some time!" He winked once more and as I blinked he was lost In the crowd. I couldn't see him anymore. I wanted to go after him but someone had reached out and grabbed my shoulder. In panic, I turn around to see my sister.
"We're you gonna ditch me ( Y/N)!" She said almost like she was mad at me.
" No of course not why would I ditch you... can we go to the cafe now!"
I said, frantically trying to avoid the subject of me about to leave her behind to find a stranger I had just met in the streets.
" That sounds amazing!" She said exhausted from work.
While we were on the way to the cafe, I kept on thinking about him. Him. Who was he exactly. I wanted to know more about him.