Nate.

Chapter 2 - April.

April.

That's sounded so funny. I don't have any particular reason of why it's funny.

Okay, maybe I do have a particular reason.

Now, I'm here standing in a circle of new people. They're telling me their names.

"Gloria"
"Bianca
"Joanne"
"Watson"
"Ross"
"Nate"
"Connor"

That's all I can processed. There are supposed to be two or three more names, but I don't remember.

Everybody is shaking each other's hand. Same way. All the way. But, one different way, Nate shakes my hand. He doesn't let go. We locked eyes for maybe if my brain is working properly now, 2 seconds.

Then, all I do is look away. Typical shy girls. That's me by the way. He lets go of my hand. I'm just take a silent moment to myself to process everything. But then, my brain is buffering.

My brain is buffering, it needs Burger King. I'm so junk-fooders. All I can think about right now is Burger King, Hot Dog, Corn Dog, Nachos, Tacos. God, please forgive your little kiddo right here. Yes, I'm pointing at myself not my parents.

Back to that guy. Nate.

I don't know him. But, something makes me want to know him. Weird. So movie-ish.

Later today, I'm going out with my parents. Yeah, strict parents as you all remember from my introduction. We decided to order Chinese Food. No Burger King. Damn, I miss those breads, fries, mushrooms, onion, lettuce, everything. Burger is life.

Wait! Why I'm rambling about Burger?!

Okay. Back to that Nate guy, again.
Is it his smile?
Or, his eyes? I think nope. Cause only Zac Efron's and Lauren Jauregui's eyes that can do the magic eyes trick.
His nose? Maybe, no. He doesn't sniffing around. So, no.
His hair? Nope, I don't even look at his hair. Does he has hair on his scalp? I think he does.

Something on his face is distracting me. I don't even notice his hair. But I'm pretty sure it's not his face. 100000% sure.

One second.

".....Food"

Why I hear people yelling 'food'?

"....Food"

Oh weird. Let's wait for the third times. I'll be out of my bedroom to give the person mom's good-looking plates.

"CHINESE FOOD IS HERE!!!"

Hmmm, I thought some strangers yelling 'food' out of nowhere. Once again, food stops me from thinking too deep.

Chinese is here.
And I'm out.

Hey, guys. I'm so sorry this is short. But i think I'll keep it this way until the time is right to write a longer one. If you don't really know, Rita likes to talk about anything, literally anything. Anything until foods passed her mind. Love y'all.

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