Dianna Overstreet

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And So It Begins

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Chord felt like a total idiot. Of course she thought he was a complete weirdo. He was approaching her like he was a crazy person. “Oh right. Well Dianna. Just wanted to say you’re really pretty and I’m going to go now because I’m being so strange and I definitely do not want to freak out you.” He laughed a little and licked his lips. Chord played with his empty coffee cup before standing up. “So maybe I’ll see you around. Or something.” He walked and tossed the container in the trash before looking back over at her and giving her a quick wave.

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Dianna nodded. She noticed the boy seemed really uncomfortable and embarrassed. She thought it took a lot of guts to go up to a girl and tell her she's pretty and then start a conversation with her like that. The blonde didn't say much more and just let Chord walk away. Dianna just sat there and thought that most guys would never do that. These days, girls get texts or emails to be asked on dates or be told all sorts of things. Rare are the guys who have the courage to go up to a girl whom they find attractive. 

Dianna looked back at the boy who was walking out the door and she felt bad for him, for thinking he was weird. He was rather charming, she had to admit. Maybe he was just trying to get in her pants like all the other guys, but not one guy had ever done what Chord did. Dianna put away her phone and ran after the boy "Hey! ....Chord!", she let out and then walked up to him "I'm... I'm sorry... I just... It doesn't happen often... To have a guy come up to me to tell me those kind of things... I guess I was a little weirded out... But I admire your courage", she explained, smiling genuinely for once.

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And So It Begins

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The boy blushed slightly and looked down before looking back up at her. “I was trying to say that…I noticed you. And you’re very pretty and yeah.” He laughed and shook his head. “I swear I’m not a creep. I’m just really bad at this now. Can I sit down?” Once he had gotten the okay the boy took a seat across from her and ran a hand through his hair again. He was still slightly nervous and he needed to get a chill. He had to calm down a bit. “Anyway, I’m Chord. I know it’s a really weird name. But…yeah it’s my given name. My parents like music.”

Chord didn’t go into detail about how his dad was a country music writer and his brother was starting a band up. There was no point. He wanted her to like him for him and not because of his famous family members. Or semi famous. “Anyways, it’s nice to meet you.”

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Dianna quirked an eyebrow, wondering who this freak was. He really didn't know how to pick up a girl, did he? If he wasn't so handsome, Dianna would have made up an excuse to leave, just so she didn't have to talk to him. "Um... Sure...", Dianna answered hesitantly when the boy asked if he could sit down. "I don't have much time though, I have a meeting", she lied, wanting to get away. The boy introduced himself, what kind of name is 'Chord' anyway? Not only was he weird, but he had a weird name too... "I'm Dianna...", she introduced herself, not saying more. "Nice to meet you too...", she added, looking around, a bit uncomfortable.

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And So It Begins

He was new to West Hollywood. Heck, he was new to California. At least living there. He had been to the area a few times for modeling stuff and being an extra in a show or two but he had never actually lived there. So now he was going exploring. Chord drove to a local coffee shop and ordered a simple cup of coffee. After adding a bit of sugar and some milk, he took a seat and proceeded to people watch.

With an almost empty cup of coffee, the boy had made up his mind that he was ready to go somewhere else. That is until the most beautiful girl he had ever seen walked into the place. Chord played with his coffee cup as he watched her order and take a seat not far from him. After a moment he got the nerve to go over and talk to her. Running a hand through his wavy hair, he approached her. “Do you..umm…wow I used to not be bad at this…”

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Dianna Agron was 22 years old and was from San Francisco. She had moved to Los Angeles when she was 18 years old to pursue a career as an actress. She had booked a few low budget movies and a few appearances on tv shows here and there but nothing big. The girl was becoming a bit desperate but she wasn't giving up just yet. 

After a short audition, Dianna made her way to her favorite coffee shop and ordered a vegan latte and then sat down near the window. She took a few sips of her latte and checked her phone, replying to a few messages. Dianna quickly felt a presence by her side and looked up at the handsome man talking to her, almost stuttering. A soft giggle escaped her lips "I'm sorry what?", she replied. "Can I help you with something?", she asked the boy.