LAYLA's POV

I woke up on a cold Tuesday morning. Sigh. A typical morning in London. I stood up and put my feet on the cold floor. I walk over to my bathroom and look in the mirror. I stand there and say to myself " Lookin' good Robertson! Why am I still single even if I look so pretty and I am 24?". After 5 minutes of staring, I take a hot shower, then I put on a nice pink sun dress and white flats to go along. I also throw on some pink earrings as well. I fix my messy blonde hair and put some makeup on to make sure I "sparkle".

I go downstairs and heat up some toast and head out the door. The sky seems to look cloudy, but I didn't mind. As I am walking, this clumsy dude with a book in his face bumps into me and collides into me. I fell down along with the man.

"Are you alright, mam?"

"Oh yes I'm fine thanks for asking."

"I'm so sorry for bumping into you. Maybe I should stop reading books while walking. By the way, my name is Brian May."

He puts his hand out and I shook it.

"Nice to meet you, Brian! My name is Layla Robertson."

"You know if you want, there is a cafe down the street. I was wondering if you want to come along with me."

I blush and look into Brian's beautiful hazel eyes.

"Sure! I would love to come along. I didn't eat that much this morning anyways."

Brian walks next to me and leads me to the cafe that was only three blocks away from my flat.

When we got there, Brian ordered our table and we sat down.

"So Layla, tell me about yourself. I want to learn more about you."

"Well, I was born in Liverpool and I moved to London when I was 5. I have 3 brothers and I am the youngest one. I play the piano, guitar, and cello. My parents were musicians so I kinda have music in my blood. I love to listen to rock music and I love the Beatles! Do you know them?"

Brian excitedly beamed closer to me.

"Oh I love the Beatles! They are my favourite band! I also play the guitar as well. I actually build a guitar with my dad. I named it Red Special. You should see it one day. It is awesome!"

"That is incredible! So how long-

We were interrupted by a waiter whose name was Patty.

"Hello there kids! My name is Patty and I will be taking care of you! So what would you like?"

Brian looks on the menu and looks at Patty kindly.

"I would like a... Um how about a pancake, eggs, and orange juice please."

Brian gracefully looks over to me and I look over to Patty.

"Same thing as well. Thank you very much Patty."

"No problem, darlings! I will be back with your orders soon."

She leaves and takes the orders to the kitchen.

I look around with my big blue eyes and feel a bit discomfort.

I feel as if someone is watching me. I was right as I saw Brian looking over me with this menu. I can see his face turn tomato red and hides his face with the menu.

I chuckle quietly so that Brian would not hear me.

"Are you alright, Brian?"

He puts his menu down and looks at me tenderly.

"Oh I am fine. I just got cared away, I guess..."

"Brian?"

"Yes, love?"

Did he just call me love? I mean, we just meet and now he calls love? I blush and cover my face.

"I was wondering after this, maybe we can go to the record shop and see if anything is new there. Would you like to go there?"

Brian smiles sweetly at me.

"I would LOVE to! It has been a while since I have been to a record shop so I can catch up on what's new and what's not new. Great idea!"

"Thanks.."

"No problem, love!"

As soon as Brian said that, our food comes on table and we begin to feast. I gobble down my food quickly as Brian takes his time. After the meal, we get the check and I wanted to pay it. Brian insisted that he pays it, but I tell him that I wanted to. In the end, Brian pays for it.

We walk outside and feel the cold air brushing through us.

"Hey Brian! I am going to race you to the shop! Ready or not cus' here I go!"

I run like the wind and Brian follows behind me quickly. Soon we arrive at the tiny record shop and I see Brian panting.

"Man, Layla! You sure can run fast! You be in the Olympics next year!"

I laugh and playfully hit his arm.

"Well let me just tell you that practice does pay off! Anyway let's go inside!"

We walk in and I see my cousin Daniel labeling a record by the Who.

"Hi Danny! What's new in here!"

He looks up and smiles.

"Hi there Lay! I am just working on a record... Who's the lad?"

He points to Brian and looks at him.

"This is my friend, Brian May. We met today and had breakfast. Now we are here!"

Brian waves and smiles at Daniel.

"Oh that's cheerful. Look Lay, I have the new record by The Beatles called Strawberry Fields Forever. You will enjoy it, Layla!"

He hands me the record and I observe it carefully. Brian looks over it and nods his head.

"This looks great, Danny! Thanks and see ya around!"

"Alright my dear cousin! Goodbye!"

I put the record in a bag and Brian walks outside with me.

"Hey Layla. I have got to go, but I will give you my phone number. Here call anytime you want."

He hands me a paper and I put in my purse.

"Nice meeting you, Layla and see you around sometime!"

"Nice meeting you too! I hope to you around too!"

We hug and walk to our next location.

"Jesus. Brian is so sweet, handsome, and nice. I wish I can be with him my whole life!" I thought as I walk into my flat and head to bed.