Guess Who's Got Mail? (One Direction)

Chapter 13

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Chapter 13

I looked at him in disbelief. I rushed towards him to see if it was true. And there I saw her. Bree was sitting on a table with a book and an aster on it. She was wearing a white sweater with poinsettias and grey and red lines on it. She had plaid red pants on and brown boots. Bree was sitting there, waiting for someone and that someone, without even knowing it, was me.

I turned around to look at Zayn again. “So what are you going to do?” He asked me.

“Nothing.” I said and slipped my pockets into my coat.

“What do you mean ‘nothing’? You can’t just leave her there. You’re going to make her wait all night?”

“Yes, I am. That’s exactly what I’m going to do. Good night, Zayn. I’ll see you in the morning.” I said and walked down the steps.

Bree’s POV

I adjusted the book and flower for about the hundredth time tonight to make sure he could see it. Someone walked over to me and asked if he could borrow the chair. I quickly said no, knowing that he would show up sooner or later.

I looked through the glass window again, hoping to see him there. But no one was there. I looked at my watch then slumped in my chair. It was getting late. The barista asked me if I wanted another cup of cappuccino. I said yes and he went on his way. I sighed. The only question that was echoing in my mind was:

“Where is he?”

I heard the little bell on the door ding. I immediately looked up from my book, hoping it was him. Oh My Gosh. It was Liam. Liam? Really? Out of all the people that could walk into this café, it has to be Liam?!

He saw me sitting here and he walked towards my table. I tried to look as busy as possible, not wanting him to sit here. But to no avail.

“Bree?” Liam asks. I hold my hand up and wave.

“It is you.” Liam says and smiles. I sigh and close my book. “Would you mind if I sit—“

“Yes, yes I would mind. I’m expecting someone.” I said.

“The Hunger Games?” He asked, looking at the book I brought.

“Do you mind?”

“I bet you read that book every year. You just love that Peeta fellow and how he and… what was her name again?” He tried to remember. “Oh well. He and what’s her name are truly going to end up together.” He finished and took a seat. I scowled at him.

The waiter arrived and gave me my drink. Liam ordered a coffee and the waiter left again. “No, no you are not staying.”

“I’ll just stay here until I your friend gets here.” He said and smiled smugly. He looked at his watch and said, “Gee, is he late?”

“The heroine of The Hunger Games is Katniss, Katniss Everdeen. She is one of the best characters that were ever written, not that you would know.”

“As a matter of fact, I’ve read it.” Liam said and smiled proudly.

“Well, good for you.” I said.

“You could discover a lot of things about me if you just get to know me.”

“If I get to know you, I would find a peanut as a brain and a block of ice instead of a heart.” I said, and glared at him.