My Heart Is in Your Hands

"Hey, what do you want to do today, Diggy?" My best friend Courtney asked me as we were talking on the phone.

"I don't know. I have to go to the dentist today. I am not looking forward to that." I told her.

"Sorry about that. What time is it?"

I sighed. "Noon." I glanced over at my clock. "Shit, I have to get ready!" I heard her laugh on the other line as I looked through my closet for a decent outfit. "What's so funny?" I asked her.

"You! You're going crazy over nothing. Just get some skinnies, a tee and you're fine. You're just going to the dentist. Call me later? I just remembered I have to clean up my apartment."

"That's what I was gonna do, Court! And yeah, of course. Talk to you soon." Then she hung up, and I threw my phone on my bed.

I went into my closet and grabbed a random Black Veil Brides shirt, black skinny jeans, my black sneakers and my purple beanie. I left my apartment in five minutes. As I drove to the dentist's office, I put on some music.

I shuffled my ipod, and the first song that came up was Love Isn't Always Fair. My favorite song from Black Veil Brides. I sang along to every word as I drove. I got to the dentist's office a short time later, checked in and waited for them to call me when the dentist is ready.

I was looking at a random magazine, when someone walked through the door. He had jet black hair that went to his shoulders, he was dressed in black paints and a black shirt, he looked taller than me, and I couldn't take my eyes off him. He looked really familiar to me, but I couldn't place him.

Bext thing I knew, he was sitting right next to me! Wow, he is attractive. He turned to me and said, "Hi there," he chuckled. "Nice shirt." That's when I realized who it was. I was sitting right next to Jake Pitts! I almost didn't recognize him without all of his warpaint on.

Of course, I just HAD to wear a Black Veil Brides shirt today. Great, now he knows I'm a fan. I smiled at him and nervously said, "Thank you." What else was I going to say? It's not everyday you meet the guitar player for your favorite band at the freaking dentist!

"You're welcome. So, what's your name?" Did I hear that right? Did he really just ask me my name? Yes, he did. Asnwer him!

"Uh, D-Diggy." I said. I tried to hide the fact that I was nervous.

He smiled at me again. "Cool name. I'm Jake. Wait, you knew that." He chuckled again.

I giggled. "Yes, I did."

"Madiggen?" I heard a random voice say. Great, I have to go in and get my regular cleaning done. I rolled my eyes and got up.

"I thought your name was Diggy?" He asked confused.

"Well, Madiggen is my real name. Diggy is just a nick-name I go by." I shrugged. I'm surprised I'm so calm when I talk to him.

He nodded. "I gotcha. Hey, can I get your number if I don't see you when you're done in there?" He didn't just ask me for my number. He did. I can't believe it.

"Y-yeah, you can." I smiled at him. He returned the smile and gave me his phone so I can put my number in it. I punched in the numbers and gave his phone back to him. "There you go, Jake."

"Thanks, I'll call you soon."

"No problem. Uh, bye." I giggled.

"Bye, Diggy." Then I went in to the dentist's room. I hope I don't have any cavaties. That would suck.

I can't believe I just met Jake Pitts at the dentist. Who knew we went to the same place? It really is a small world.