I began to walk away, holding my own coffee before he stopped me, "Aren't you going to sit and chat with me?'
I turned back around, "Well, seeing as you're probably very busy and all, I don't want to bother you."
He smiled, "Nonsense. This is the only relaxation time I get."
I nodded, taking the seat accross from him.
"So I guess you're here for warped tour?"
I shrugged, "For my birthday yeah. It was meant as a birthday present from my sister but she's taking today, just like every other day, and making it all about her."
"Oh. How old are you today?" He asked.
"18."
"Happy birthday," He smiled.
'Thanks. Though I can honestly say my day has gotten better since I left the hotel."
He grinned, "Well that's good to hear. No one likes to spend their birthday unhappy."
I shrugged, "I'm unhappy with my birthday every year because my sister and I share a birthday. The only difference is we're a year appart. My mom likes celebrating my sisters birthday and forgetting that I even exist so I spend my birthday mostly by myself or with a few friends."
His grin faded and he nodded, "I see. Well, you're always welcome to join me and we could walk together so you don't have to stay with your sister."
"That would be great," I smiled.
Today truly was going to be a good day. I get to get away from my bitchy ass sister AND I get to hang with our favorite singer. I don't know but I think god is on my side today.
"So is your sister really that bad of a person?" He asked.
We walked out of the coffee shop and he pulls out a cigarette from his pants and lights it.
"The whole reason she wanted to take me here was so she could meet her favorite bands. She was going to drop me off somewhere and pick up her boyfriend so they could go together and would've left me alone and her boyfriend would be staying in the hotel with her instead of me and I'd have to find a place to stay."
He shook his head, 'Wow. What's wrong with people these days?"
I shrugged, "A lot of things."
He took another cigarette from his pocket and offers it to me, "Want one?"
I blinked as I stared at the one thing that used to get me in a hell of a lot of trouble and took it anyway, nodding, "Thanks."
I put it in my mouth and he lit it, "No problem."
I took a big inhale and exhaled a huge puff of smoke, "God I miss these."
He laughed, "I take it you used to smoke but quit?"
"I was forced to quit. My sister caught me, told our mom, and she took my cigarettes and started smoking them herself."
He frowned, "I don't think I'll like your sister very much."
I shrugged, "You wouldn't be the first person who didn't. Oh, and she's kind of a whore so don't be surprised if she starts hitting on you. According to her you're 'super hot and talented and she would love to get you alone on your tour bus'."
His eyes grew wide, "Oh no. Oh god no."
I raised my hands up in defense, "Her words not mine."
He sighed, "Shit. I have another girl yet to try and avoid letting on the tour bus for the meet and greet."
"I'll point her out to you so you know who she is."
He hugged me with one arm. "You're so sweet."
