"im from America beautiful, it's just a term I use"

Elyar laughs.

"oh an EP that sounds great I will be listening out for it for sure, I got my album coming out soon I hope you will take a listen beautiful, sorry I keep saying beautiful it's just me I say it alot when im nervous around beautiful girls"

Elyar blushes.

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"yeah"

Elyar smiles.

"yeah I pretty much listen to anything as long as it sounds good to me, your stuff is definitely in my listen to book, I can't help being nervous your beautiful, don't eat me"

Elyar laughs.

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"ok you go party or whatever beautiful, yeah I would love to meet up again sometime you seem like a lot of fun"

Elyar laughs when she extends her hand he once again and smiles at her he does.

Daisy was walking along the street listening to her iPod - without headphones - and drawing some rather disapproving looks from people who were walking past her. She didn't care though. When you grow up in the mean streets of East Kilbride, you develop quite a thick skin, and a temper...As she walks past two old women just outside a cafe, they both turn to look at her and tut. Daisy narrows her eyes at them. "Aye? And whit, like? Gonnae dae?" She flicks her long blonde hair and turns away.

Daisy turns when she hears someone behind her talking. "'Sit goat tae dae wi you like?" she challenges him. Her back was up now, and she hated people disrespecting her. As much as she had been portrayed as a bit of a sweetheart since she debuted, she had a real temper and a bit of a defensive streak that she had developed thanks to her rough upbringing.

Daisy didn't recognise who Elyar was at all. She had only been in London for a day as she tried to talk to a few labels, and all of these city folks were the same to her, she could barely tell them apart. "Aye, well cheers and that, but. But dae ah look like somebody that needs help aff ae you?" she snaps at him. She didn't mean to be mean but she was annoyed and flustered.

Daisy stops and looks at Elyar with a look of disdain as the two old ladies start to edge away from this quite terrifying Scottish teenager. She nods ever so slightly and then puts her phone in her pocket. "Aye, like you know whit kindae lassie I am like." She shakes her head. "You smile far too much. I bet you're posh as fuck."

Daisy could tell she was making this guy somewhat awkward, and the tough exterior part of her really liked that she had the ability to do that. "Never heard it," she lies when he mentions his song. She had but she didn't want to give him anything yet. "Help me with what? I'm not stressed I just hate people like that."

"Teach them a lesson? What you were going to walk into the street and help me kick the shit into two old ladies? Aye you seem like a right charming cunt, right enough mate." She laughs a little and then flips her hair again.

"I could easily have battered them both myself," she says as she rolls her eyes. "Do you always smile? Jesus, mate its like it's plastered to your fucking face or something."