C8 Talking to her

Some people wanted her autograph and she did with a smile. I was unsure and a little self-conscious as she approached. I never felt like this especially for a girl, but I did for her. As if luck was on my side, she sat next to me on the bar stool that was beside mine.

“Hi,” I blurted out after she obviously ignored me and ordered a martini from the bartender.

“Hey,” she curtly replied