So, who are you?

                                    

                                          
As I open the door, I get those stupid butterflies in my stomach.
"Hey" 
"Suh gurl" Noah laughs. "I don't know the actual lingo around here, but something like that"
"Yeah you're spot on" I laughed
"So I found a Wild Eggs" Noah says with a question. "Is that cool"
"Yeah, it's one of my favorite breakfast spots actually"
"Sweet, let's roll, after you" 
I climb into a van with Noah and his security, feeling nervous I stare out of the window.
"So you've lived here all of your life I take it" he asks me
"Unfortunately yes" 
"Hey, the crowd was wild here, I'd definitely play here again, I was amazed there wasn't any fights, you wouldn't believe how many times I've had to stop the show in other places, super annoying" 
"I can imagine" 
"Yeah we aren't that heavy of a band" 
"Cue dethrone" 
"Good one" he says rolling his eyes but it still made him laugh.
We walk into the restaurant and surprisingly no one notices him, but for me.. he's all I see.
We order our food, and both sip on some coffee.
"So just out of curiosity what was your favorite song we played" 
"I'd have to say The Death Of Peace Of Mind, because I myself have had my share of bad relationships so that one kind of hit home for me" 
"Geez sarah I'm sorry to hear that, but so have I Unfortunately, that toxic stuff is never fun" 
"Noah, I have to ask you. Why did you want to get breakfast with me, I mean you have girls that would kill to even have you look at them for more than 10 seconds, like chrissy" I laughed. 
With an awkward smile on his face, he looks down at the floor then back at me.
"I don't know really, I don't usually do this, I've never played a show and met a girl and decided, hey let me just invite her to breakfast, but there is just something about you"
"Oh" 
"Yeah, oh. You're a mystery sarah, I can just tell" 
"Is it the eyes, I swear they are always a dead giveaway" (now I'm nervous) 
"Maybe, I don't know. I'm good at reading people for the most part, but you... a mystery" 
"Well what about you? Noah Sebastian, Who are you? Other than a rockstar"
"Whoa, I don't consider myself a Rockstar at all"
"Oh I'm sorry I didn't mean to offend"
"No, no, no, you didn't, it's just I'm a very boring guy, just your typical sit at home, write songs and play video games type of dude when I'm not screaming on stage, which is why I say.. I'm no Rockstar"
We finish our breakfast and order more coffee and he leans in towards me and says..
"So sarah, who are you? Really"
*still working on this guys and gals, it gets better I promise, also I clearly don't know Noah personally I'm just going off of some interviews he's done 😅*
And if you read this far, I really hope you are enjoying it and looking forward to the rest of this story 🥰