[Joe] Look Me In The Eyes. [Jonas] [ONE SHOT]

If you told me that I was going to meet the boy of my dreams in the next 10 minute\s, I would have laughed.

I, Annmarie Lewis, will never fall in love.

It was pretty much a typical day at work, the tables were being polished and wiped down by my co-workers, and I was picking up the cold metal container of whip-cream, spraying a perfect spiral on top of the coffee and placing it down. Quicklly grabbing the plastic bottle with carmel and zig-zaging it on. I sighed as I placed a semi-circle top on the drink and shouting the names scribbled on the side.

The place was quiet full, familys grabbing some snacks for the road, and couples talking quietly over hot coffee, and young teenagers drinking and soon to head off to the near by movies for the night. I remember when I did that, I was 15 and I use to go to Embassy movies. But only I would get there at 7 o'clock, an hour before my friends did, and I would walk to the near by Starbucks and drink my carmel frap. by myself. Talking to my school friends as they walked in and out, and stealing glances from the boy that worked there every Friday night.

I remember him more of a friend though, on his break he would sit with me and talk about the everythings and the nothings...it was like the best friend that I wish I could have at school, in all my classes. But he had been 17 and in his Senior year.

But anywho.

I had only a few more minutes until my evening break, and I felt the cold hit my body as the glass door opened to the coffee shop, and a tall teenage boy stepped in, his eyes were placed downwards and he had a red headband placed over his perfectly shaped hair. He was wearing dark skinny jeans, but not too tight and a white button up shirt that was half untucked.

I couldn't help but stare, I was drawn from my boring work to this boy. I saw him stop infront of the counter a few feet away and look up at the chalkboard, he had piercing eyes that could probably make you go weak at the knees. Normally, I'm not the one to notice a good-looking boy when they walk in or even flirt with me; but there was just something about him.

He approached the counter and I straighten myself up, acting as though I just noticed his presence. "Ho-how can I help you?" I tried my best to speak normally, like he was just yet another boring customer, but I kinda messed that up.

He grinned sheepishly and looked me straight into the eyes; "well you see, my brothers and I walk by this coffee shop everyday on our way to work. And there's always this girl working here, her lips are always in a frown and she never really laughs. I wanted to see if she wanted to go to the movies with me, so I could make her laugh and actaully be shown a beautiful smile that I know she is hiding."

I just stood there.

He smirked at my reaction. Was he really saying this? Is he talking about me? I looked at him straight in the eye again, "and what if she said no?" I tested his cockyness. He only smirked wider though. "Well, I wouldn't take no as an answer missy." I only shook my head in a response and chuckled. "And what is her name may I ask?".

"Well from what I can read outside the window...Annmarie." I raised my eyebrow, so it was me. "Then she says yes...on one condition." His smirk fell a little, but he quickly got back on his ego train and smiled, "which is?".

I cocked my head to the right a little and looked at his features and his outfit again, making sure to take in his gorgeous eyes and smile. And locked our eyes.

"Look me in the eyes like this forever."

Love me like I love you.
And we can live in the country.
And sleep underneath the stars.
And you can sing me a new love song every night,
and kiss my cheek and whisper sweet words.
Short and simple. I know, I just wrote it and kinda liked it.