Weight of Living || The Galaxy Cat Sweater {Bastille || Dan Smith || The 1975}

101: 2nd Encounter - Patrick, Josh, Sam and Jesse

I wandered on the corridor and it didn't take long until I saw another couple of my idols. 

Patrick Stump (FOB) was chatting with Josh Franceschi (YMAS). I was stuck between running away as far from them as possible or running to them. 

Being the retarded creature I am, I stood still on the corridor, trying not to stare at them.

It was difficult, though.

They were by my side when Josh waved and Patrick said ''hey, Anna''.

My heart skipped a beat and I gave them a faltering smile and waved a little. They chuckled at my awkwardness and carried on walking at chatting, leaving me to fangirl internally, like, a lot. 

I quickly got my phone and put the frontal camera on. I took a picture of me and their backs. I was still with Sky's lipstick mark on my cheek, which made everything even cooler. 

I continued walking and ended up on the little room where the employees got coffee. Why not? 

I sat on a small stool after making myself a little cup. As I sipped my drink, I observed. People came and went, nobody even tried to speak to me. I didn't try to speak to them, neither. People I will probably never see again. I don't mind. I carry on drinking the ridiculously good coffee - I wasn't expecting something so good for such a mediocre machine.

I was staring at my boots and questioning my entire existance, why were we all here, who was I, what happened to me in the last days and all kinds of questions of a typical existential crysis, when someone called my name. 

I looked up, hoping I didn't freak anybody out with my weird attitude of just staring at my shoes, but then the view surprised me.

A young lady with blonde hair and sparkling green eyes and bright pink lips stood there, bending down a little.

- Are you okay, sweetheart? - Her voice was like silk being rubbed on your ears. Can you picture that?

- I... um, yes. - I awkwardly said, suddenly feeling like a potato near that beautiful delicate woman. She smiled kindly at me.

- You're Anna Mackenzie, right? - I nodded. - There's someone on the 10th floor requesting your presence. - I nodded quickly and made my way back to the room where they were calling me. It was the 10th floor, so probably it was just Dan, Matt or one of the guys. 

Behold I got out the lift and saw, on the end of the corridor, Matt, Dan, Ross and Jesse Rutherford (The NBHD). Funny thing that the first one who saw me wasn't Dan, nor Matt, nor Ross nor even Jesse, but Sam Hammond (Swiss Lips) who had just come out of the bathroom next to me. I squealed when I saw him, bringing all the attention to me, and he laughed.

- ANNA! - Matt squealed. I prayed for them not to come to me nor make me talk to Sam nor Jesse, but as expected, I couldn't get things my way. - Come here, Jesse wants to meet you. - I looked up at Sam and smiled shyly. He smiled back and nodded as if excusing me.

- We'll see each other later. - He said and quickly hugged me before walking away.

''What the fuck was that?'' I asked myself as I looked around.

- She's funny. - I heard Jess chuckling. I suddenly remembered I had to go over there because they wanted to talk to me. I tried to stop embarrassing myself and went, my head low, always staring at my boots.

- Where've you been? - Dan asked. 

- I was getting coffee. - I said, my voice almost a whisper.