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Finally, he realized the most bizarre thing: there wasn't even a phone number on the note!

He looked up and toward the other end of the bar to see who this girl- at least, he hoped it was a girl- was. After a few moments, he locked eyes with a pretty brunette. He held up the note as if to ask "Was this you?"

She simply winked to confirm. Ethan thought he recognized her from somewhere, but he couldn't place her. He took a swig from his beer, then started to make his way towards her. As the moments passed, the feeling that he recognized her only got stronger. When he finally reached her, she smiled at him. Still very much confused, Ethan simply said: "Hi."

"Hi yourself," the brunette replied. "You looked like you could use a refill."

"Actually, I had planned for that last one to be- well, my last one." He was suddenly nervous, struggling with words.

"Oh really? I'm sorry, I didn't know. Did you have somewhere you need to be?"

"No, no. I just hadn't really planned on drinking tonight. Drinking much tonight, that is." Stupid! Why the hell was he so nervous? And now he was starting to hear that damn song in his head.

"I threw a wish in a well,
Don't ask me I'll never tell..."

"See, to me, you're just making it seem like you needed it even more than I thought. You seem kind of on-edge."

"I looked to you as it fell,
And now you're in my way..."

"Not really, just had a long day at work."

"I'd trade my soul for a wish,
Pennies and dimes for a kiss..."

"Ah. I know how that can be. What do you do?"

"I wasn't looking for this,
But now you're in my way..."

"I work for a graphic design firm. I've just had some difficult projects this week."

"Your stare was holdin'
Ripped jeans, skin was showing..."

"Why don't you sit down and talk to me for a bit? What's your name?

"Hot night, wind was blowin'
Where you think you're goin' baby?"

"Ethan. And you are?" She looked at him with a small amount of surprise. And then everything came together. The napkin, the song, the feeling like he recognized her.

"Holy shit. You're Carly Rae Jepsen." He was kicking himself over and over again in his head for not putting it together sooner.

"She's a damn pop star and you didn't even realize it? What the hell's the matter with you? I bet you sat on the bus next to Adele last week and just thought she was some fat chick!"

"Nice to meet you, Ethan. So I take it you're not a fan?"

"No, no, no! I just didn't recognize you at first. Sorry, it's been a long week, I'm a little tired." Actually, Ethan wasn't much of a fan. He had kind of liked "Call Me Maybe" when it first blew up, but it had gotten a little old for him. Beyond that, he knew nothing about her.

"Then you are a fan?" She said with a smirk.

"Of course! I love your stuff!" He wasn't entirely sure why he felt the need to lie about being a fan. Why couldn't he just say he hadn't heard much of her work? It's not like she could be offended.

"Oh cool! What's your favorite song?" She still had a smirk on her face.

"Oh. Well, I mean, it's kind of hard to pick a favorite." Ethan couldn't believe the clich__s coming out of his mouth.

"Sure. Well, which album do you like best?" She could see right through him. Unfortunately, Ethan was too flustered to pick up on that fact.

"The, uh, latest one. I like it a lot." He suddenly felt the urge to drink the beer she had bought him. All of it. Maybe even another after that.

"So are you in town for the concert, then?" Carly was actually enjoying Ethan's nervousness.

"Oh yeah, super excited. Bought my tickets weeks ago..." Ethan trailed off when he finally noticed Carly's smile. That's when he realized she was just playing along. "There isn't a concert, is there?"

"Nope." She was still smiling. Well that was a plus at least.

"And I guess you can tell I'm not really a huge fan."

"It wasn't really obvious, but, yeah." Ethan was starting to feel very silly.

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