As I finish up work for the day,I take the last few documents to my boss who doesn't even know I exist,I don't bother knocking on the door so I just walk in and back out again. I might as well quit. I got my bag and left through the doors and went to an open late cafe and sat down. A waitress came over,
"can I take your order?"
"can I have a coffee please?"
"sure" she says plainly "anything else?"
"no thank you"
"okay" she says and walks away
I take my sketch book out and start drawing random stuff-I heard the door opening and watch five guys walk in,the waitress comes over to me and gives me my coffee before walking straight to the boys
"thanks?" I say but she probably didn't hear me,she takes their orders and walks away. As I continue to think of what I can draw-I didn't realize that I was staring at one of the boys from the group until I heard the conversation.
"She quite something isn't she Ashton?"
"she is Calum but why would something as delicate as her-be here all by herself?"
Now I was getting scared
"Why don't you go and ask her?" the blue haired one asks with a smirk on his face
"wait and see Michael" Luke smirked "wait and see"
"weird.." I thought. I took a sip of my coffee and began to draw a flower floating in the river by itself,it has white music notes on it and has sparkles shooting around it. I felt like I was being stared at but I ignored it for now. The stare was growing on me so I shot my eyes up in the direction of the boys-they all looked at me with weird stares so I shot my eyes back to my drawing.
I decided I was going to go home, I left my money on the table for the waitress to pick up and left without saying another word. I felt like I was being followed again so I decided to pick up my pace a bit-but that didn't help-the people behind me got faster and faster-one of them ended up in front of me making me bump into them...I got really paranoid.
"sorry..I didn't see you there.." I say awkwardly
"its fine love" the voice sounds familiar
"okaaayy.." I tried to walk past him but he gripped my wrist
"where do you think your going hun?" he asks me with a devilish look on his face
"home" I responded blatantly
"why don't I walk you?" he winked
"uh..no..its fine.." I release from his grip and walk ahead-fast-creeps these days!!
As I continue walking through the dark streets I trip over a rock-making my make-up fall out my bag, I use the flashlight on my phone and shine it down a small ally-way where my make-up had rolled away. I walked over to them and bend down to pick them up-but then they zoomed away?! I shine my flashlight in the direction they went in only to find someone standing there holding them;
"these yours love?" he asks me
"y-y-yes" I respond,afraid of what he might do to me
"here" he says..passing them forward "don't worry-I wont bite"
I walk towards him and grab ,my things from him "t-thanks" I say shaking and put them back in my bag
YOU ARE READING
Not everyone is who they say they are. Not everyone does what they say they do. Not everyone falls in love and means it. There's another side to everyone Just like there's another side to love