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She loved to watch him, he was just so cool and talented. She liked the way he spoke, his little sayings that made him uniquely him. She wanted to get to know him better, but she always had an almost overwhelming urge to touch him, kiss him. This kept her from getting too close to him, physically or emotionally. She didn't want him to think she was some sort of whore, or worst yet, a really big horny toad who only wanted a good lay. She wanted him to know that she actually liked him for more than just one night. If she could just control herself around him, it shouldn't be so bad.
She hoped.
She stood in the crowd hoping he didn't notice her staring. Then again he was on stage, so there were many people watching. Her eyes briefly drifted to the lead singer then the rest of the band before coming to rest on him again, the guitar player. She wondered why she could be so comfortable talking to him on the phone, yet if they were face to face, she felt like a complete idiot? One of the many mysteries of being her, she supposed. He was so cute. The way he seemed so focused on the music made her wonder if he was like that about everything. They spoke a few times on the phone, but she was never really sure if he liked her. She loved when he played as he talked to her. She thought she could hear him play forever.
The band finished thier set, the crowd cheered, and she cheer along with them. They really were good, even if she had only half listened to the music. The band began to get thier equipment so the next band could set up. She moved herself deeper into the crowd and watched as he passed her multiple times from the stage to the back door with various equipment. She felt a tug and saw her friend next to her. "Thier gonna be outside since it's hot on stage." She said with a wink.
Once the other band began to play she went outside with her friend. Her friend, Kay, was responsible for intorducing her to him. The band stood in a circle outside talking about the preformance. She stood near Kay, who was trying to push her closer to him. She was nervous and hoped it wasn't too obvious. No one seemed to notice. Standing next to him wouldn't be so bad, so she slowly moved herself next to him. She shivered as a cold wind blew and he looked at her.
"You want my coat?" He asked. She thought about it for a minute, many different replies came to mind, most of which had nothing to do with the coat. Finally she nodded and thanked him as she put on the warm leather.