Steve pulls me outside of the cafe with his hands tightly gripping my wrist
"Rude" I scoffed and he pushed me to a corner outside. I can feel his gaze upon me as I put up my head hesitantly and I meet his Hazel eyes and we'll defined jaw
I hear a buzz coming from him.
Immediately he turns back and reached down with one hand pulling from his pocket an IPhone
He scoffs at his phone as he reads the content..
I see the golden opportunity that God has shown me.
Widening my eyes at this realization before me as I quickly scurry off sprinting towards En Grande -the cafes weird name.
Michael and Millie are discussing God knows what as I falter against my empty seat Michael and the gang (I don't know why I'm using gang but it sounds just about right) widen their eyes in shock
"Hurry" I say grabbing Michael's hand as my eyes flicker against angry Steve who was leaning against the back entrance like what did I do tho this guy?
Michael keeps up with me walking fast literally running as we drift into the my car . I start up the engine still looking at the gang. They are giving me a what-the-hell-look.
"Bambie what's up? "
"No time to explain" I cut him off
I swerve into my street. I hear Michael laughing and I turn to him and see his amused face grinning horrendously and I swear at it in awe.
He faced me with his eyes telling me to keep my eyes on the road
"Were you just staring at me? "
"No.. I.. Just.. Shut Up Michael" I stutter and also feel my face heating up as I focus on the road. I still like him though more than before maybe? Ah Michael Stanford. Do you guys know what it feels like fawning over a guy that's already taken? Well let me tell you it's not easy.. Him also being your best friend and all watching every step and also even congratulating him on his first date.
"Okay Bambie what's up? You've been acting strangely since when Steve and your or my supposed student appeared in the cafe"He must have asked this because of the uneasy look I had put on. But that wasn't what was on my mind.
"Long story cut short. I hate that guy"
"Why? "
"Cause. Cause. He's the one my supposed student who ratted me out to Mr. Rogers " I say my supposed student giving air quotes
"Oh so that's why"
"That's why what? " I ask as I wait in anticipation for his reply
"Well Millie and the others kind of said that Steve wanted to apologise for something that he'd did. " He says looking into my eyes
"A part of me said I should come after you both but the guys indulged me into a talk hadn't I listened to them I would've followed you and punched him hard"
I shrug in disbelief even though he looks tough he doesn't have the guts to kill a fly talk less of punching someone
"I highly doubt that"
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It's already five minutes now and we haven't said anything reasonable so I'm bored and I try to bring up a topic
"Less about me let's talk about you" I feel uncomfortable but I want to talk about Jasmine
"So Michael how have you been? What about Jasmine" Jasmine is the girl who beat me to him. While I was busy fawning over my best friend she gathered the courage to actually confess. Which I absolutely cannot do even at gun point
He narrowed his eyes at me "Why do you care" I can't help but feel a pang of disappointment hit me.
Sighing dramatically "That hurt. Your my best friend" I mention in a duh tone
He gives me a small smile but I can sense he feels sad "Ok well we broke up" he says laughing
What! I know I'm kind of happy and I know Jasmine is a slut but I can't help but feel pity towards him. I always knew she was no good for him or is it jealousy speaking.
I can't find myself asking but I must "H.. How did It happen? " I stutter at my question
He looks up and sadness in his eyes "She wasn't my type" he laughs the most unnatural laugh I've heard in my entire 19 years of existence.
"Tell me the truth Michael" I demand. Serious tone activated
He sighs a little bit before he decided to blurt it all out " she broke up with me okay, there I've said it are you happy now? " he says with a sad but amused tone at the end of the sentence
I immediately put the car on auto drive as I lean on my seat rubbing my hands mischeviously that it created friction and also chuckling like a lunatic "does that mean you're single? "
Michael faces me and tilts his head a little "what are you planning?"
I flustered a bit "N.. Nothing just thinking"
He smirked " Are you thinking of getting a little of this man candy? " gesturing to his biceps
"Shut up Michael" my face getting like a tomato I took back the steering wheel to my grasp and pull over in the parking lot of my apartment.
Michael scurried out of the car in a very astonishing manner. He runs over to drivers side of the car. Nice maybe he wants to help me unlock the door my freakishly stupid subconscious adds.
'That's not right I'm at the drivers side well I'll take what I can get' my thought added.
He puts his hand through the window and pins the door holding the door down so I won't unpin it and open
"What" I ask Michael surprisingly
"What's with you"
"Why didn't you tell me you moved? "
"W..well I didn't think it was necessary " I stutter nonchalantly
"Did you think you could lock every one away from your life that's it Huh? Didn't you think of how we felt. Me and Catherine have been trying to reach you for months now three months to be exact"
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