Fragile Desire

MEETING HIM

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"If you meet a loner, no matter what they tell you, it's not because they enjoy solitude. It's because they have tried to blend into the world before, and people continue to disappoint them."

Jodi Picoult

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Hazel's pov

No! How could I think about this. I headed straight to the nearest starbucks to grab something to eat.

But whatever I had seen was running through thoughts.

Urghhh

Where will i get money from. God pls save me from this.

"Hello", I heard a different voice bringing me back from my thoughts.

"Excuse me", I looked up from my coffee to the boy now standing in front of me. I was lost in his appearance. Fair, tall, bluish green eyes. My my, he looks perfect, with sharp jaw line and worked out body. I guess he had just come from the gym or something.

"Would you mind sharing your table? Its like all the tables are full", I was already mesmerized by his looks and now his voice sounded like he is the perfection from all the men. No words seemed to come out of my mouth....

Before I could tell him yes he sat down with a grin. "I never agreed with you sitting here", I said confidently. At first he was amused but later he got his grin back on his face and in a flirting tone he said "You never disagreed too".

I felt defeated and just mumbled whatever.

The thoughts of my granny came back and I din't even realize that i was staring at my coffee since an hour.

"I guess you ordered a hot coffee", he said. I just looked up to see him ready to leave. I smiled and said a goodbye, but he didn't move. I took my diary out ignoring him and started writing about my day, about my granny, about whatever caught my eye.

"You could join me for the night". I was shocked.

"Yeah sure" is all I said.

Caleb's pov

I have been thinking that girl since I first saw her.

What is she doing here in Portland? When I first saw her, she was standing alone, upset and beautiful. Blue skinny jeans and black t-shirt, tall and not that like skinny girls. She had beautiful black eyes, brown long hairs, with no plastic make up on her face...

Now she is in front of me, sitting alone in starbucks. I have already started liking her. She seems to stand different in the whole crowd. Even today when all the girls are in skirt and showing off their cleavages, she has covered most of her heavenly skin.

I went inside straight to her table and asked her that would she like to share her table because all the tables were occupied. I knew she would tell me NO because there were so many tables empty.

I couldn't read her mind but she was simply staring. I thought its just cause i might be in a mess after my work out in gym. I grinned to myself and sat on the chair opposite to her.

I tried so much trying to distract her. But she was lost somewhere, tensed I guess.

She didn't even tasted her coffee. I interupted her thoughts by a lame comment , "I guess you ordered a hot coffee". She just smiled weakly and ignored me.

She took some book out and started writing something in it. I already knew she doesn't have her mom and dad alive. I heard that the day I first saw her when her friend approached her. She wrote about her granny that she is unwell, about how she would arrange cash but the last line I read, I froze.

Is she out of her mind?

I asked her, "You could join me for the night"

NO!

I expected a NO but she agreed to it. How could she agree to spend a night with me? She doesnt even knows my name. How could I like her? I need to know the stuff tonight.

My anger started boiling inside me. We left together.

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