~~Pov Brett.
Withing in the coffee where I have used to been coming from two years to this part, walk toward my usual table in an angle isolated by the other clients and I take a seat then I take out my Macbook.
"Hi, does you want to order something?" I lift the look hearing a hoarse voice.
"Hi, I want a caramel cappuccino and five minutes of your time" I say smiling at the beautiful girl in front of me. I wait for one answer, I looking at her while she bite timidly her inferior lip.
"I can't, I'm working" she says with a softly smiling, I look at the label set above her shirt.
"Well Santana, I must also work, therefore if you want we can talk after you have ended the turn I am here"
"Maybe, for now I bring you your cappuccino" she says before leave, I follow her with the look admiring her ass. I just see her until she disappear from my sight then I open the page of Microsoft Office and having found the inspiration I start to write. A few minuts later Santana returns with my cappuccino, smiling I remove my glasses and I drink the first sip.
"Your cappuccino is better than that the bartender did that was before, besides that Rachel tried therefore always us with me, I am happy that has picked you to her place up" I say maliciously smiling, she snickers and I softly smile at that sound.
"you don't like Rachel?" she asks smiling.
"No, I like brunette, but only those very beautiful. Rather I have now understood to have a weak for the Hispanic girl," I say making her blush.
"I must now return to job, but if you still want to talk after, I finish my turn at six o'clock" I nod.
"Well I have the whole time that you want, see you later" she left and I start over writing.
A couple of hours later it returns dressed with an unstuck shirt, short jeans and converse at her feet.
"Ehy" she says sitting herself in front of me.
"Hi" I say closing my macbook.
"Sorry if I have made you wait more"
"No problem I was also working" I softly say.
"Well, you know my name but i don't know yours" she says.
"My name is Brett, and also you have a very beautiful name"
"Thanks" she say timidly, I smile then looking at the clock.
"Must you go? I don't want to hold back you" she say.
"Oh no, in truth I thought about bringing to eat you something, what's the sound?"
"Great, we can go to the Pizza Hut of forehead" I nod for then lifting me and to take my stuff. Arrivals we enter and we soothe there in a table set apart as i asked the waitress.
"What do you want to eat?" I ask her looking at the menĂ¹.
"Pizza with peppers and the salty BBQ, you?"
"Pizza pepperoni" I say closing the menĂ¹, the maid arrives and we order the pizzas, one 7up for me and a diet coke for her.
"Can I ask you why you have you're hool and you're glasses in the closed places?" I sigh.
"Don't make me recognize"
"To recognize?" she ask confused, I remove then from me the hood and the glasses I get up me doing for going to take some vegetable from the sideboard, after a few seconds some girls they draw near howling my name, I smile signing some autograph.
"Thanks, I must go now because I am busy" I say for then returning from Santana.
"Then you are famous" she says looking me curiously, I throw out my iphone, I go on google then i write 'Brett Pierce' and I open the page wikipedia for show it to her.
"Wow, you're a famous singer" it says for then returning me my iphone, at that time the pizzas arrive.
"I already hope, that despite this we could go out together still, also because the girls as you are rare" I say with a little smile.
"What do you intend for rare?" she asks wrinkling the forehead.
"To meet beautiful girls who don't know that I'm famous it is rare, today when I have seen you I have hoped that you didn't know me, because that i know you're are not going out with me because I am famous but because maybe I interest you a little bit" I say smiling.
"Correct" quietly we finish our pizza.
"What dessert do you want?" I softly ask.
"Ice cream factory" she happily says.
"Ok come" I say lifting me. We go toward the bench where you can create your ice cream, we make our then we return at the table.
"Then what do you do in the life?" I ask concerned.
"Well I have two jobs and I study at the NYU, do you study?"
"No i just sing, however I admire what you do"
"thanks" she says with a half smile.
"We can go if you have finish" I ask and she nods, I call the maid that suffered it hands me the check, I pay with the credit card.
"But we don't have to do half?" she asks confused.
"No, I could not never pay a beautiful girl, is not me" I softly say and she smiles at me. The maid hands me the receipt and she says that she loves my last song, I thank and with Santana I start toward the exit.
"I am curious now, I want to feel one song of yours" I open the door for her.
"I can lend you my ipod with my songs, so I have the excuse to see you again" I maliciously say and she snickers.
"I must go to take the meter" it says her stopping herself.
"Absolutely no, it is not sefe New York at this time, I bring you at home"
"I don't want to disturb you, then I have accustomed therefore" it quietly says.
"Any trouble, will be better if I will have accompanied you up to the door" I say softly taking her hand.
"Thanks" she says looking at our hands smiling, at that time I see a flash in distance.
"Fuck" I groan removing from me the push.
"Put yourself this" I say helping to put plush for her then to pass her my sunglasses.
"Come with me" I say putting an arm on her shoulders for then to conduct her in my car. After two minutes of fast walk we arrive, I open the door for her then quickly to put me to the guide.
"I am sorry Santana" I still say angry with the paparazzi.
"It's ok" she say.
"Look, I didn't want to show you to the paparazzi because I don't want that tomorrow you are attacked by journalists"
"Ok thanks"
"I hope that you still want to go out with me despite everything, I now that will probably be hard, therefore you have do what you feel" I say impatient to know her answer.
"Well will surely be hard, however I like to go out with you, you are different from the other boys" I smile happy.
"Can you tell me where do you live?" She tell me the street and I begin to drive. "Then do you alive alone or not?" I ask curious.
"Alive with a boy that lived in my native town"
"I have to be jealous?" I ask sulking myself.
"No, he is totally gay. So, you have a lamborghini?" she says smiling.
"yes, I love this car" I say distractedly caressing the steering wheel.
"Here we are, thanks of the passage" she say.
"no wait, I come with you up to the door" I say going out of the car, then I open the door for her, I immediately take her hand, she smiles grabbing my hand.
"Thanks" we salt up to her apartment.
"Also, this was not a date. Our first date will be very better"
"You are sweet" she says smiling.
"Already, if you want I leave you my iPod so you can listen my songs" I say attentively putting my hand in the anterior pocket of the plush for not tuch her too much.
"Thanks, i want" it says taking the iPod from my hand.
"Could you leave me your number?" I say handing her my iPhone, she picks it up and she writes her number for then she give back to me.
"I had very good time tonight, I can't wait to see you again " I say taking her hand and caressing her back with my thumb.
"Also, I must give back to you the plush" it says doing for removing from her.
"Oh no, it is very better on you than me, however I need the glasses" I softly say, she removes from above the head and it hands me them.
"Thanks still" she says smiling.
"Thank to you, good night Santana." I say.
"Night Brett" she says leaving a kiss on my cheek that make me a big smile.
A\N: So, hope you like this fanfic, sorry for my bad english but i'm Italian. I wait your reviews.
