How does a hacker and a fashionista really meet? Is the saying really true that opposites really attract? Hanna bumps straight into Caleb literally hitting him. What happened when this keeps happening everyday? Aren't they bound to fall for each other eventually? An incredible love story between a hacker and a fashionista.
Opposites Attract
"Ready set.. Goo!" Hanna yells at the top of her lungs awaiting for the models to start walking on the catwalk strutting their stuff in the uniforms Hanna had bought for them yesterday. "Good job, Molly."
Claps started all around the cat walk with whistles blowing and yelling. Hanna smiles in victory watching as her models sashayed up and down the run way. The last girl pushed down her glasses as she came to the end. Music started booming louder and louder as they got to the finale. All of the top models came out in their most brief outfits. "Yeah, Katrina."
Soon the entire thing was over. "Hey Hanna. Can you go get all of the models some coffee?" Katrina inquires taking off the top part of her outfit, that was hand made.
"Sure."
Hanna made her way up to Lola's Cafe. Opening the door and smacking straight into a wall it felt like her hands landed on his chest that was as hard as a rock. She felt this sticky sensation all over her shirt burning her skin. She yelped a bit. "Sorry." he murmurs grabbing a bunch of cloths and wipping away the brown liquid that is staining her shirt by the second.
"Seriously." she snaps. "I have another fashion show in half a hour. I don't need to have the aroma of coffee all over me."
Caleb presses the white cloth against her shirt even harder trying to get the stain out. "I'm sorry. I didn't see you there. Here let me buy you a new shirt or buy you a coffee." he offers.
"How about you buy me both." Hanna suggests almost like she was challenging him in a duel. "I'm going to need a new shirt an exact replica of this shirt. We are suppose to match with the entire crew."
A couple of people behind tell them to move very harshly wanting to get their fix. It was a very early Saturday morning half of Rosewood was barely awake. Hanna laughs a bit before moving away from the door into the coffee shop. "I'm suppose to bring back 5 coffees, but I don't have enough hands. Could you help me too while your at it?"
He smirks. "Sure." He strolls up to the counter ordering 5 coffees with just cream and two scoops of sugar. "I'm not totally sure what your people like, so I just ordered coffees with cream and two things of sugar." he tells her putting four of the coffees into a holder while setting two other ones in a halfway full holder. "Go order one. I'll wait."
Caleb sat down awaiting for the arrival of the fashionista woman that was gaining his intrest by the seconds. She sat down across from him flating out her already straight blonde hair with dark brown roots. "So what do you do?" he questions sipping his newly filled coffee.
She playd with her hair. "Well I'm a model part time and sometimes a director fashion shows." she explains quickly in simple terms.
"That's cool I guess, but I'm the complete opposite. I work for this company as a hacker or computer geek." Caleb tells her. "Wait- a minute. Your telling me all of these things about you except for a name."
"I'm not going to tell you. Your just going to have to figure out on your own." she flirts with a giant smile laughing a bit. "I dont know your name either, so I guess were in the same boat."
Hanna's phone vibrates in her hand making hrr frown a bit. "I'm getting my phone blown up by my coworkers. I have to go soon and I still need a new shirt. Do you mind helping me pick a new one out?" Caleb scrunches up his nose at the question shaking his head a bit.
"No I don't do that kind of things. I hate shopping most guys would agree with me. Sorry, bur fashion and I don't mix together." Caleb explains. Hanna smiles a bit.
She bites her lip finishing off the rest of her coffee. "Sorry, but you have to. You ruined my shirt, so now you have to help me pick out a brand new one. If you had been watching where you were going then you wouldn't be in this mess." she reminds with a smirk. She grabs his hand pulling him on his feet. "So let's go."
He picks up the holders and strolls out of the door with the preppy blonde. The door bells rings as they are leaving. The barista waves a goodbye to the duo with a giant twinkle in her big blue eyes. "So what store are we going to?" he questions turning toward the big, blue eyes that were filled with so much happiness. She shrugs her shoulders before ajaring the door a bit before entering the first store on the block.
"Well this store is called Braxton Boutique and its a clothes store full of designer stuff." Hanna shortly explains peering through the racks that had the shirt she has on. The writing had said Fashionista Girl in big, bold pink letters that are in cursive writing.
Caleb coughs a bit as all of the woman stared at him with confusion written in their eyes. "This is very awkward." he whispers trying to get her to get the shirt faster, then she was. She moving at a snail pace.
"Oh grow up. Nobody really cares they are just wondering why a hobo lookalike is at a very expensive store shopping with a very elegant woman." she jokes laughing a bit pulling the shirr off of the hanger and strolling over to the counter laying it on there nice and very neatly with care. He hands her some bills, walking away from the counter.
He sighs as they walk out of the store. "Can I get a name now?" he questions. She smirks abit grabbing the holder from his hands.
"Well see." she jokes with a smirk, strolling away from him leaving him wanting to know more about the amazing woman he just met. He never had this feeling around any woman. He was actually looking forward to seeing this woman again.
That was the first chapter. Can I get at least some reviews before posting the next chapter. I'm in love with Haleb. They are probably not together though ;( Love ya all!
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