I stood their leaning against the wall thinking of what's going to happen next.
John: So you're name is Evelyn?
Evelyn: Yeah, but all my friends call me E.V for short.
John: Can I call you E.V?
John: Cool. Alright E.V just sit down and let me look at your bruise.
I did as I was told. He touched my head and I winced in pain.
He gave me a heartwarming smile that revealed his beautiful dimples. This guy was gorgeous.
John: Well, it's not a deep cut so you don't need stitches, but I do need to put hydrogen peroxide on it so that the cut wouldn't get infected. It's going to sting a bit.
He took the peroxide out of his bag and I just looked at him strange.
Evelyn: You carry a bottle of hydrogen peroxide with you?
John: Yeah, I mean you never know when you're going to get a cut somewhere. Anyways you're lucky I have it.
I laughed a bit at his comment.
John: ok, are you ready?
I shook my head.
he poured some peroxide on a piece of gauze and put it on my head. I closed my eyes tightly 'cause of how it was burning. After that he took big band aid and put it on my head.
John: Ok all done.
I touched my head, I felt the band aid their and there was no longer any blood.
John: You probably shouldn't touch your head for a while.
Evelyn: Umm, thanks.
John: No problem. hey so we are going to be stuck here for at least another hour so until then why don't we get to know each other.
Evelyn: Sure. Why don't you ask me a question, I'll answer, and then you'll ask me.
John: Ok so shoot what you want to ask me.
Evelyn: Hmm let's see, well I already know what your name is so...oh ok how old are you?
John: I'm 28.
Evelyn: Really, you don't look 28; you look more like you're 25.
John: Oh, so I look young to you?
I started to laugh a bit.
Evelyn: A little. Now you ask me.
John: Ok same question, how old are you?
Evelyn: I'm 24
he doesn't say anything. He just looks at me like I'm crazy.
Evelyn: What, why are you looking at me like that?
John: Because you look so young, I thought you were like 18 or something not 24.
Evelyn: You think I also look young?
John: Yeah, people don't tell you that?
Evelyn: Not really, I guess some people just don't pay attention on how I look.
John: Oh ok, so ask me another question.
Evelyn: ok, umm do you get your eyes from your mom or dad?
John: I get it from my dad, but his are more of a dark blue.
Evelyn: Do people ever mention your eyes?
John: Not really, I don't even think that people notice my eyes.
Evelyn: Wow that's like the first thing I noticed about you. You have the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen. I'm pretty sure it drives a lot of girls crazy.
He starts to chuckle a little.
John: Not really, they only like me for my looks and the money I make.
Evelyn: That's weird, I mean like what if you like a guy that is drop dead sexy and the girl really likes him, but the guy turns out to be a complete asshole.
John: Hey, I'm not an asshole. I'm actually a very appealing guy.
Evelyn: Just saying.
John: You don't like guys for their looks?
Evelyn: I mean not all the time I'm just not that shallow when it comes to guys.
John: And that's what makes a guy like a girl even more.
I laughed a bit.
An hour passes and John says that we can finally go.
This makes things a little better by going in the car with him alone considering that I know more about him. So I take everything is going to be ok, I hope. We were in the parking lot about to go in his rental.
Evelyn: You know I can just take a cab home you really don't have to drive me.
John: No, you're riding with me ok. Besides it's midnight, where are you going to find a cab at this time.
Evelyn: Good point.
We both go in the car and I told him my address. The car ride was pretty quiet, but I did feel a little uncomfortable. We finally got to my house, I thanked him for the ride, but before I got out he stopped me.
John: I'm going to be in town for another two weeks, maybe we can hoang out and get to know each other a little more, and maybe even become friends.
Evelyn: Yeah, sure I'd like that.
John: Ok, here's my number.
He takes my phone and puts his number in it and I do the same with his phone. Before he saved my number in his phone he took a picture of me in the car and saved it.
John: So, I'll give you a call sometime and we'll hang out.
Evelyn: Yeah, sure. Bye John.
John: Bye E.V
I got out of his car and waved. As I was walking up to the front door he drove off. I got inside my house as quiet as possible so my parents wouldn't hear. i should've been home hours ago. Thank God they were both sound asleep and didn't hear me.
As I walked in my room, I laid down on my bed thinking was John Cena was really going to call me?