Ambers POV

I could barely hold my excitement in, it was like a dream come true! The entire walk to my car was a complete blur, I just kept replaying what happened, in my head over and over again. By the time I had gotten to the parking deck, already ten minutes had passed. I didn't want to be too early to meet up with Bill so I decided on taking advantage of the extra ten minutes. I rummaged through my purse until I finally found the car keys, I unlocked the door nd sat in my small run down car. I turned the key half way, not to start the car but to allow everything electrical to work. I grabbed the hot pink hello kitty, sip up bag from my purse and pulled down the mirror on the car. The automatic light flickered on an gave my just enough light to fix my make up. I grabbed my eye liner from the hello kitty bag and quickly fixed up a couple spots on my make up. I added on another layer of my eye shadow which had faded and smeared on my lip gloss. I packed up ll my make up and returned it to my purse, fixed my hair and had just enough time to call Alice and tell I'm going to be late getting home.

"Hello my hoe," She said her usual greeting for when I called.

"hey Alice," I said while laughing.

"Whats up my slut?" I then realized that I cant actually tell her why I'm going to be late. She would never believe me. the story just sounded way to fake to be true. I had to come up with some other reason that explain being gone for at least another hour. I couldn't think of what to do! but then it hit me. I will tell her the truth, well most of the truth anyway. I will just leave out a couple major details and add in a few details.

"So, I'm going to be late getting home," I plainly said, already coming up with exactly what to tell her.

"Why...?" She sounded a bit worried.

"I met someone," I said smiling, even though I knew she couldn't see my grin.

"Who?When?Where? and how!" She spat out at me, demanding answers.

"Just a nice guy, we started talking while we were in line to get autographs and he asked me if I would like to get coffee after wards." Close enough, I thought.

"Why aren't you with him now?" I didn't really think about that part of my story.

"Well..um.. I think he had to go doing something, like uh put something in his car," It was still pretty close to the actual story, so I didn't feel like a completely horrible friend for lying.

"Well you two kids have fun, and if you don't come back until tomorrow, its totally cool." I could just imagine her winking and giving me thumbs up as she talked.

"I'm going to go now..." I said, feeling creeped out by her assumption.

"Use Protection!" I heard her scream just as I hung up the phone, causing me to burst out laughing. I quickly grabbed my purse, took the keys out of the car and hopped out. Closing and locking the car door, I started walking back to the venue. I felt like I couldn't make my legs move fast enough to get me there. Of course I couldn't just run there either, I would show up too early and way to sweaty. Making my way around a corner, the venue was finally in site. Already the line of people was gone, even the table that Bill and Tom had been sitting at, had disappeared. I didn't see Bill anywhere, only a couple people who worked at the venue were outside. Everyone was packing, guitars and drums up so they could be taken to the next concert. All except one man who either was too lazy to do anything or just supervising. I cleared the twenty feet that was between us rather quickly and stood on the other side of a 2 foot concrete wall. The only good the wall was for, was telling people not to cross but a fan could easily step over it.

"Excuse me," I said to the old man wearing shirt with bold white letters saying 'STAFF'.

"What?" He asked in a harsh voice, sounding quite annoyed.

"Have you seen Bill around, he told me to meet him here and I have no clue where he is." I said trying to sound polite.

"Yeah, sure he did." He said sarcastically, and letting out a small laugh. "If you had wanted to meet him, you should have been here an hour ago."

"I was here an hour ago, I did meet him and that is when me and him agreed to meet up again, here, to go get coffee." I said a bit louder, feeling rather annoyed. I understood why the man thought I was lying but the least he could do was find Bill and ask him if its true.

"Well I don't believe you and I'm not going to go get him for a crazy little fan who just wants an autograph," I was rather offended by this, now he was just being rude.

"Go tell him! Tell him that Amber is here to see him and then you will know that I'm not lying!"

"Just go home already! get off the property and stop wasting my time." I clenched my fist in anger and stormed away. I stopped about ten feet away and leaned against the wall of the building.

"I'm not leaving," I said as I crossed my arms "I'll just wait for him, with no help for you." I saw him say something to the other employees who then started laughing and looking at me. I was furious with him, the problem could have been solved if he would have taken a minute out of his day just to ask Bill. But apparently his ego was getting in the way. That was one of the reasons why I don't like guys. They have too much pride, they would rather win and argument by not letting the other person have a chance than to have a fair fight. Their pride got in the way of resolving problems, even the most simple ones. I continued leaning against the wall for another ten minutes, even for summer, it got bit cold at night. But then again, I have always gotten cold easily. Goose bumps popped up on my arms and I couldn't tell if it was from the temperature or the thought of Bill.

"He's not going to come," I heard the man yell my way, along with the laughter from a couple different people. I didn't say anything in reply just checked the time again, on my phone. I decided that in case I used my phone around Bill, I should change my back ground. The front photo on my phone was of Bill seductively sticking out his tongue. The main wallpaper for my phone was my all time favorite picture of Bill, hes lifting up his shirt in quite a sexy way, showing off his star tattoo. I switched both my back grounds to pictures of Alice and I when we had dressed up for Halloween as Jeffree Star.

"Amber!" I heard someone yell, looking up from my phone I saw Bill waving and smiling at me. The employees stared at him as he walked back and slid through a small gap in the concrete wall.

"Ha! I told you!" I said while pointing at the man, and walking toward Bill.

"Ok I'm sorry, I should have believed you," He said, while staring at his feet, obviously embarrassed.

"Yeah! you should have!" I yelled, feeling quite proud of my self for being proven right.

"What happened?" Bill asked after I gave him a small hug.

"He didn't believe me about you meeting me here." I was still confused to how I could even talk in the presence of him. He was drop dead gorgeous, sweet, a gentle man and I was a bit obsessed with him too. I completely expected to be speechless when I saw him. But out came the words, and I tried my best to think of him only as Bill, the person, not Bill the musician.

"Oh ok then," he said with one of his beautiful smiles. "I have to be honest with you, I really don't know if there is a place to get coffee around here."

"We could always just pick a direction and keep walking until we find a place." this was the same thing that my friends and I always did when ever we went some where new. Half of the time it actually worked out, the other half we just wandered for a couple of hours until we realized we were lost. I have to admit, I hoped this would be one of the times where we get lost, it would just add so much more time for us to be together.

"Works with me, how about left?" I nodded my head and he intertwined his fingers with mine. This only confirmed that the goose bumps, were from him, not the cold. We walked down the street, hand in hand and close enough that our shoulders occasionally brushed up against each other. He asked me about myself so I told him about how I'm starting college in the fall, and about my friends and family. When describing college, I went ahead and told him all the reasons why I don't want to go. Some of them included that it was to much like prison, Its just high school all over again and my biggest reason was that I suck at math so I have no clue how to pass that class. The whole walk was filled with his adorable smile and cute laugh. After at least forty minutes of walking and passing multiple closed cafes, we came across a Starbucks. Luckily for us, the only other person in there was the cashier.

"I'll have a tall coffee," His German accent sounded stronger at the last word, making the cashier look a bit confused.

"I will have the same," I grabbed my cute plaid wallet out of my purse to pay for my own coffee. Bill laid his hand over mine to stop me from taking money out.

"Let me pay for it," He said with a smile.

"oh..ok," I returned the smile and stashed my wallet back into my purse. After a minute or so, the women came back with the two drinks and Bill picked them up for us. Placing them back down on the other table which had all the creamer and sugar on it, he slid mine toward me.

"Thanks," I opened up the top, poured in same amount of creamer and sugar I have been using for years. Immediately after closing the lid, I took a sip. As soon as I felt the burning hot coffee enter my mouth, my hand flew up to my face and covered my mouth.

"Ow..." I quietly said, Bill just looked at me confused. "In case you didn't know, its really hot..."

"Are you ok?" he asked.

"Yeah, I just burnt my tongue," I said as I stuck my tongue out and pointed at it, which caused him to laugh.

"You're so cute," He murmured, just loud enough for me to hear. He had obviously debated whether or not to say it out loud. We walked outside and sat on the curb with our coffee. The curb was cast over by a shadow which was perfect so no one would see Bill and ruin our nice date. Or at least I think its a date, I really have no clue.

"So what else is there to do with a beautiful girl in this town?" He said with a smile but added onto it before I could answer, "That was really cheesy, wasn't it?"

"Yeah it was," I answered while giggling. "And I'm not beautiful" I said rather quietly.

"Fine..." This took me off guard. "Then your gorgeous," With out saying anything, I kissed him lightly on the cheek and lingered for a second. As I began to pull away, I felt his hand lightly touch my cheek. His hand moved to my chin and lifted my face to meet his. For only a second or two, but what felt like hours, I stared into his beautiful eyes. He broke the stare by leaning in and gently touching his lips to mine, The kiss was soft and sweet and seemed to genuine to have any bad intentions.