Meeting My Celebrity Crush

CHAPTER THREE

I slowly opened my eyes as I adjusted my pupil to the light rays in the room. I looked around the very big room that didn't seem familiar. I sat up on the bed immediately and I felt a sharp pain in my head. It seemed like I was having a hangover.

I tried to remember what happened yesterday and everything came rushing back to my memory. I let out a little yelp and held my head as the pain increased. 

The last thing I could remember was me falling into someone's arms whose face was masked. At this point I became scared. 'What if this person is evil? what if I fell into bad hands?' A lot of thoughts ran through my mind as I became very scared. I took a look at my self and I realized that I was still in my gown from last and I became a little relieved.

Just then, I remembered Ava and how worried she would be. I looked around for my purse and I saw it on a table beside the bed. 

I grabbed the purse and opened it immediately to realize that everything was still intact including my phone. I heaved a sigh of relief and picked up my phone to call Ava but I realized that my phone was dead.

I felt a cold chill run through my spine as my anxiety peaked. 'What are my going to do now?' I asked myself.

I decided to check out the door if it was locked so I climbed down from the bed and the cold from the floor hit my foot. I gasped and withdrew my leg as I looked for a footwear in the room. Just then I noticed a flip flop kept beside the bed. I wore it immediately and moved quietly towards the door as I listen carefully to see if I could hear any noise outside the room.

When I got to door, I breathed in before turning the door knob and to my surprise, the door was opened.

I peeped outside the room and everywhere seemed quiet but the beautiful aesthetically pleasing view wasn't left unoticed even tho I was still scared.

I walked down the magnificent stair case that has a gold railing which sparkled. At some point, I forgot that I scared and started admiring the house. Everything about this house screamed luxury. The owner must be very rich.

I was lost in my world while admiring the beautiful house that I even turned my back to the staircase and didn't realize that I have reached the last step of the staircase.

I took another step and I lost my balance and let out a very loud scream as I made to fall flat on my back. I closed my eyes tightly and waited for the pain to hit me but it never came rather I felt a hard, warm body wrapped around my body preventing me from falling.

"Looks like you have a thing with falling." I heard a deep male voice behind me. He made me stand on my feet and I immediately turned to look at him after taking a step back.

My eyes almost bulged out of its socket as I met the greatest shock of my life. I couldn't believe it as I rubbed my eyes multiple times to be sure that I was not day dreaming.

"Damian George!" I shouted as I covered my mouth with my hands. He gave me a lopsided smile showing off one of his cute dimples as he stood tall and huge with his hands in his pockets. I felt myself drooling over him over and over again but I had to get a hold of myself. 

Damian is one of the best and most popular footballers in the whole world. He has been my celebrity crush since I when I was fifteen and he made me love and watch football as a girl tho I mostly watched only his match .

I have always dreamt to meet him one day and I couldn't believe that it would be today and in this state. That was when I realized that I still had my makeup on and my hair might be disheleved at this point. I wanted to cry but no tears came out.

"Are you okay? Hope you aren't hurt?" He asked and I felt my heart fluttered. I couldn't believe that my crush was asking me that.

"I'm fine." I replied shortly trying to suppress the huge smile that threatened to leave my lips but unfortunately, the smile had it's own will and I had no other choice but to look down to prevent him from seeing the smile but I was too late because he already saw it.

"You have a beautiful smile." He complimented and that was all my cheek needed to turn scarlet red. 

"Thank you, I will just go back to the room and get my things to leave." I replied hurriedly and tried to escape so that he won't see my face but my plans failed.

"Wait!...why don't you have breakfast with me before leaving, I already told my chef to make you some hangover soup." He said and I didn't know how to reject his offer because I really needed the hangover soup so I just nodded and followed him with my head down.

We walked through a short hallway before we got to the dining. All this while, I was just imagining how I was going to eat with the Almighty Damian George.

He more handsome in real life than in pictures.

We arrived at the large dining hall and I was at awe with the beautiful view. We were welcomed with the sweet aroma of foods. There was a long table at the center with 12 seats. At the other end of the room, was another door that I guess led to the kitchen.

The table was filled with different mouthwatering dishes.Two young ladies on uniform were standing at the side of the table waiting for us. 

"Good morning Sir and Ma'am." He greeted while bowing.

"Good morning." Damian replied them.

"Good morning." I replied them too.

We walked towards the table and pulled out a sit for me. I felt my heart melt. I couldn't believe that he was being so nice and gentle to even to a stranger. 

"Thank you." I said as I sat down and he nodded while he moved to sit at the center head of the table beside me.

The ladies served us food and we started eating. I took a bite of the food and hummed as the sweet flavours hit my taste buds. This was one of the most delicious food I have ever tasted. The cook must be a good one.

"Hope you like the food?" he asked and I nodded.

"Yes! It's delicious." I replied and just then, the door at the other end of the dining room opened and a young man in his early thirties came in.

He was carrying a bowl in a tray as he walked towards us. 

"Good morning Sir and Ma'am." He greeted.

"Good morning Chef Luchan. He replied. 'Oh! So he's the chef' I said in my mind.

"Here is the hangover soup you told me to prepare sir." He said as he dropped it on the table.

"I'm sorry I was late sir, we ran out of some herbs for the soup and I went to get them sir." The chef continued.

"It's fine, thank you for the soup and the food." Damian replied.

"You are welcome sir. But you don't need to thank me sir, it's my job." The chef replied with his head down.

"Chef Luchan meet..." Damian started and looked at me.

"Skylar" I completed realizing that he wanted me to say my name since he didn't know it.

"It's nice meeting you Ma'am Skylar" He said and I felt awkward hearing him call me 'Ma'am'.

"It was nice meeting you too." I replied him.

"I'll take my leave now sir. I hope you enjoy your food and get better ma'am. He said and bowed before leaving.

I turned to look at Damian after the chef left and our eyes met. I felt a tingling spark in my spine and I immediately looked down at my food.

"What a nice name you have Skylar." He said. 

Hearing him say my name made me feel butterflies in my belly. My name sounded so sweet and soothing in his voice.

"Thank you." I replied with a smile.

"You're welcome, here is your hangover soup." He said as he brought the soup closer to me. 

I thanked him and took a sip after I was done eating. It didn't taste that bad so I managed to finish it up.

After we were done eating, the ladies cleared the table while we left the dining room.

"How do you feel now?" He asked as we walked through the hallway.

"I'm good, the headache has reduced a bit." I replied him and he nodded.

"I'll go get ready and leave sir. Thank you so much everything." I said and hurriedly climbed the stairs when we got to the stair case before he could stop me again.

Immediately I got to my room, I locked the door behind me and leaned on it while I took a deep breath. I just realized that I wasn't breathing all this while that I was around him. 

I slowly slipped to the floor as I sat on the floor while I thought about what just happened in the past few hours ago. I still couldn't believe I met the Almighty Damian George and I even ate with him. 'Ahh! can today get any better?' I asked myself as I sluggishly stood up from the floor and walked towards the bed.

When I got to the bed, I saw two shopping bags on the bed. I picked the first bag and opened it to see a black jumpsuit. I read the label and it said 'Louis Vutton'. 

'Wow! He even got me a designer' I said to myelf.

I open the second bag and It was a white Nike sneakers. I happily kept them back on the bed and hurried off to the bathroom to freshen up.

I open the door of the bathroom and I was left in awe. This is like the 100th time I have been in awe in this house. Everything in this house is just so beautiful and magnificent.

I looked around the sparkling white bathroom with marble floor. There was a big jacuzzi at the right side of the bathroom and a shower at the end of the bathroom. At the left side, there was a toilet and a big full mirror. 

Beside the mirror was a toothbrush holder, a toothpaste dispenser and a sink. I took a new brush from the tooth brush holder and some paste from the dispenser.

I walked towards the mirror to finally take a look at myself. I wasn't looking as bad as I thought although some part of my makeup had cleaned up but it was still fine. Ava really did a good job.

Remembering Ava and how worried she would be, I decided to hurry up a bit. I brushed my teeth and then cleaned my face with a face wipe from my purse which I always carried around before washing my face with a soap.

I decided to use the shower, so I wore a shower cap to prevent my hair from getting wet since I didn't have time to dry it.

After bathing, I picked up a clean bath robe that was hanged in the bathroom and walked into the room.

I dried my self and then put on the jumpsuit that accentuated all my curves and then wore the sneakers.

I still wore my bracelet and pearl earrings from last night and I did a quick spray of my Favourite Candy Mousuf Perfume that I always had in my purse.

I finally picked my white purse and one of the shopping bags which contained my previous party gown and my white strappy heels.

I took one last look at the room before stepping out and shutting the door behind me. I took a deep breath before walking down the stairs.

Before I could get to the end of the stairs, a man in his late 50's appeared from one of the corridors and walked towards me.

"Good morning Sir." I greeted him as he got closer to me.

"Good morning young miss. I'm Mr. Lawrence, the Butler of the house and you must be the lady our Young Master brought home yesterday, right?" He asked.

"Yes sir, I'm Skylar and it's nice meeting you sir." I replied him and he smiled.

"It's all my pleasure Young Miss and I must say that you are really a beautiful and nice lady." He complimented and I blushed.

"Thank you very much Sir Lawrence. Hope you don't mind if I call you that sir." I asked him.

"Oh! that's fine with me. It is what everyone here calls me too and I hope you are better now." He replied and I smiled.

"Yes, I'm very much better now sir and thank you once again Sir Lawrence, you are a nice man too." I told him and his smile widened.

"You're welcome Young Miss. It's good to hear that you are okay now. Our Young Master wanted to drop you off himself but unfortunately, he had an urgent issue to attend so he instructed his driver to drop you instead. So if you don't mind Young Miss, I will lead the way." He said and I nodded. 

He led the way while I followed behind him. We walked through the corrider he came out from which led to the living room.

I literally forgot to close my mouth again as the living room came into view. It was the biggest I have ever seen, it had a beautiful big gold chandelier that hung down at the center of the room. The couches were white with black fluffy cushions and the central table was made of a transparent glass.

The tiles were white marble floors with a touch of black designs. At one side of the living room hung a SAMSUNG 146" Micro LED Tv. It was one of the biggest Tv I have seen so far. Then on the walls were cute portraits of him including the ones he was on his Team Football Jersey. 

We walked outside the house and I saw the exterior part of the house. It was indeed beautiful with trimmed colorful flowers that was used to decorate the house.

There was a was a big swimming pool at the right side of the house. While at the left side was the garage with fleets of luxury cars.

I saw a young man who seemed to be in his late twenties standing beside one on the cars. He was dressed in a black suit.

"That's the driver over there and I hope you have a safe ride Young Miss." Sir Lawrence said.

"Thank you so much Sir Lawrence and please send my regards to Sir Damian too." I told him and he smiled.

"I will Young Miss and I hope to see you next time." He said and I smiled.

"Bye Sir Lawrence." I said.

"Bye Young Miss." He replied and I walked towards the Rolls Royce that was patiently waiting for me. I wasn't so good with car brands but I saw 2 Mecerdez Benz that were parked together beside the Rolls Royce, a Lamborghini, an SUV and other luxury cars that I didn't know their brand name.

I couldn't help but to wonder why Damian choosed to drop me off in his Latest Rolls Royce.

Before I could get to the car, the driver moved and opened the passenger door at the back for me to enter.

"Good morning ma'am." He greeted while bowing and holding the car door respectively. At this point I felt very awkward for getting all this Queen treatment from people who were older than me but I couldn't do anything because there boss must have instructed them on what to do.

"Good morning and thank you." I replied him while smiling. This was the least I could do at this point to show some appreciation. He returned the smile and shut the door gently after I entered.

This was my first time in a Royce Royce. Everything felt too good ranging from the meeting Damian George and entering a Royce Royce that I feared that it might all be a dream. 

The interiors of the car were top notch. The car felt so warm and smelled nice. The driver asked for my house address which I told him. I watched him input it into the GPS map for navigation. Soon, he drove off from the mansion. I turned my back to take one last look at the mansion and it looked more beautiful and gigantic from afar.

The mansion was in an estate that had enough security. We had to pass 3 more gates before we hit the road.

The ride to my house was a silent one with some cool music that was playing in the car. I felt so relaxed than ever. Indeed money and luxury is good. I watched the beautiful houses and trees from the window to keep my self from falling asleep in this cozy car with cool and soothing music.

After about 45 minutes, I watched the driver take a turn into my street and I knew that I was already home. In as much as I wanted to be home, I didn't want this luxury life to end soon. It felt too good to be true and it really inspired me to work harder to get here one day

He drove into my compound and I breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God I'm back home safely.

"We are here ma'am." The driver said and stepped down to open the car door for me again.

"Thank you so much." I told him after I came down from the car.

"You are welcome ma'am. I hope you have a great day." He said.

"Thank you and you too, Bye." I said and walked towards my apartment.

I stood at the door of my apartment and watched the driver drive off before entering inside my apartment.