Broken Mirror

2-None of your business

Deena's POV

I looked into the mirror staring at my large eyes

I must be going crazy!!
How could i be ogling that guy

I quickly put on the tap and splashed water on my face

I stared at my reflection and chanted my favourite sentence

"No more distractions"
"No more  distractions"
"No more  distractions" I repeated

And then I remembered when he was sleeping... His head resting on the table with lips slightly parted snoring lightly..

I could see his broad chest from his thin white shirt, his denim jacket had fallen on the ground
And I had to pick it and cover him quickly before anyone saw me

He looked so peaceful and innocent and hot...

I chuckled

WHAT!
I was blushingg
Snap out of it Deena

"This is not happening" I mumbled pacing to and fro

"I have to go home" I said to no one in particular "Its not like I read anything all day"

Stupid hot ass distraction

I looked into the mirror for the last time and repeated under my breath

"No more distractions"

Before straightening my dress and leaving the toilet.

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Jimi's POV

I was bored
Too bored

I connected my Bluetooth headphones to my phone.

I  was listening to Feels by Pharrel Williams and Katy Perry

[Katy Perry:]
Don't be afraid to catch feels
Ride drop top and chase thrills (Hey)
I know you ain't afraid to pop pills (Hey)
Baby, I know you ain't scared to catch feels
Feels with me

[Pharrell Williams:]
I'm your window shopper, sucker for your love, oh
I'm wearing your goggles, virtual reality
It ain't what it cost you, it might be a dollar
As long as it shocks you, memory, electricity

Do you mind if I steal a kiss? (Chop, chop)
A little souvenir, can I steal it from you? (Oh, yeah)
To memorize the way you shock me (Yeah)
The way you move it here (Hey)
Just wanna feel it from you (Hey)...

And then she came in, packed her books into her bag and left.

Eh?

What do I do? 
I don't even have a plan yet. And she's just going like that?

I quickly carried my bag and followed her.

I caught the sight of her black long braid rounding the corner. I quickly followed.
Her earphone was plugged into her ear and I didn't want to embarrass myself so I just followed her quietly.

She stopped a few kilometers ahead and entered a small coffee shop and I followed closely.

As I was about to go in, a fairly tall guy that looks about two years older than her walked up to her.

He was tall, lean and slightly muscled and his hair was dark and neatly cut down

He had an apron tied on his waist so he should be a waiter