Alex

The lights illuminated the entire stadium, shouts and applause surrounded it, the music was blasting and there was a lot of professionalism; it was the big day, Alex's concert...one of the most captivating singers that could exist, his music was the most listened to almost internationally

Unlike that great man, there you were, singing and smiling, just a regular fan. He was only 25, a very young age to be winning over his fans. You were 20 and had just finished university.

Luckily, you managed to get close to him with your friends; you didn't really feel like screaming and trying to touch him because it was almost impossible, but just looking at him was enough.

As the concert went on, he saw you...you were looking elsewhere and didn't realize what you were doing to Alex, trying to make him notice.

The concert ended, you and your friends had booked a VIP room to meet him. He'd noticed you because of your necklace. After waiting 20 minutes, you went in and greeted him... there was no hug and you just wanted to leave.

Alex took the photos, and while your friends were distracted, he slipped you a small piece of paper with his number... Alex's number? This had to be a joke...

He winked at you and you just burst out laughing. After that, you and your friends left and he just waited.

After you got home you called him, very nervous...too nervous

They arranged to meet in a park far from the city; it was obvious given his fame.

You walked briskly, and when you got there you saw him in the distance, watching the sunset in his wide jeans and a basic white sweatshirt. He looked comfortable, with a small smile...it was different not seeing him singing or signing autographs.