Friday

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Friday

12.15 a.m.

I sketch you again today.

I have been sketching you a lot these days.

I sip on my chocolate milkshake.

You take off your apron and slide into the booth, opposite of me.

You eye my sketch but I pull it nearer to me, away from your vision.

“Who are you drawing?” You ask.

“Uhh… N – N – No one.” I reply.

You chuckle. You lean in to me. Your hand reach out for the sketch. I hide it behind my back. You further outstretch your hand and tickle my sides.

I laugh helplessly.

“Nathan, stop it.” I say between laughter.

“Give it to me.”

“No. Nathan, stop it.”

“K, give it to me.”

“No. Stop.”

“Come on, K.”

I open my eyes and I find your eyes boring into mine. Your eyes flicker to my lips and back to my eyes.

I clear my throat and you sit back.

I sip on my milkshake.

“Klara?” Familiar voice calls out.

I turn to look at her. “Annie? Hi.” I smile. “Hey, Teera.”

“Hey.” Teera waves.

“What are you doing here?” I ask.

“Teera got hungry and only this diner is open.” Annie replies

“Right.” I nod. “They have the best dishes here. Come on. Sit down.”

You clear your throat. I snap my head to look at you.

“Oh.” I say. “Annie, Teera. This is Nathan.” I turn to look at you. “Nathan. They are my friends, Annie and Teera.”

“Hi.” Annie greets him. While batting her eyelashes.

“Hi.” You shake her hand.

“Hello.” Teera greets him.

“Hi.” You shake her hand.

“Are you guys together or something?” Annie ask. “That was some scene we saw earlier.” She smirks.

You clear your throat and look awkwardly around the diner.

I play with my fingers.

“We’re just friends.” You say with a smile.

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