Falling in Love Famously (Currently being edited)

Chapter 2

(A/N: I know James' eyes aren't blue but i created Grant before I chose James and there's the "movie star smile" -Storywriter19) 

Asher's POV:

I had just grabbed my shirt when I turned to see a tall brown haired, blue eyed boy in my dressing room. He looked scared and when I went to yell at him he covered my mouth and turned to the door. I heard girls talking but I was paying too much attention to this boy. He was tall, probably 6'1 but muscular.

He had on a blue t-shirt and loose jeans. His hair was messy and he was breathing heavily. I guess he was running. He turned back to my room and looked everywhere. His eyes landed on the corner where the dresses were and then looked to me.

"Listen I'm sorry for this. I didn't know someone would be here. Please, let me hide here until they leave. I'll pay for anything you want. Just please don't rat me out." He begged with big blue puppy dog eyes. Then I heard someone knocking on doors. His eyes grew with terror as precious seconds slipped away. I nodded and moved the dresses so he could slip behind them. I was making sure he was covered when I heard a knock on my door.

"Yah?" I said pulling on my shirt and opening the door slightly.

"Oh, we thought we heard someone else. You haven't seen Grant Clarence here have you?" A blonde girl from school asked.

"No, just trying on dresses. No boys back here." I said trying to look uninterested.

"Ok, well sorry for interrupting." The girl sighed and walked out with two other girls. As soon as I heard the bell for the front door ding, I walked over and lightly kicked Grant.

"Hey!" He poked his head out. He looked upset then sighed in relief. "Thanks, I swear teenage girls scare me." He climbed out of the dresses and towered above me.

"Well, they're gone so you can leave now." I said a bit irritated at this boy. I've heard about him never really like him. He was nothing but a spoiled brat like that Justin Bieber kid.

"First I have to keep my promise." He said nodding to the dresses. I had hated every single one except the colorful short one.

"No it's alright. I have money." I said trying to get him to leave so I could try on the colorful one again.

"I won't leave until you let me pay." He said leaning against a wall. I glared at him and then sighed.

"Fine, but I want to try one on one more time so please step out of this room." I said pointing to the door.

"Alright but I'll be waiting out there for you my dear Angel." He said smirking and slipped out of the room. I groaned and slipped out of my clothes and into the colorful dress. I sighed, twirling forgetting about the boy outside my dressing room and imagined having a cute date and making all the girls who teased me jealous on not just my dress but my date.

"How do you look Angel? You must really like that dress. Show me?" He asked.

"No!" I snapped.

"Oh come on! That sigh sounded happy!" He cooed. 

"I said no." I ground out.

"Please?" He begged. What was with this boy? He won't go away until he has paid for the dress and now he wants to see me in it? With a huff, I opened my door slowly and kept my eyes on the ground. I took a step out of the dressing room and heard Grant take in a sharp breath.

"I look stupid don't I? I knew I couldn't pull it off!" I snapped at myself. I went to close the door but Grant stopped me.

"No you look amazing. It's perfect for your brown hair and skin color. Trust me Angel." I looked up to see him staring at me. I quickly looked back down and felt a blush warm my cheeks. "You should get this one." He added.