Chapter 5 : Maxa Wandimoff

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Y/n's POV

How dare she? All I wanted was a simple apology and what did she gave me?! A smug look, it just ruin the daydream my inner self have for her. How she just tucked her slender hands inside her pockets, looking a real life angel sent from above.

Okay Y/n, set your walls up! Don't be a simp. Don't get your walls down for a nightmare who must be just dressed like a daydream. Just like what Taylor Swift said.

I get inside my car as I saw Cassey on the passenger seat looking at me with her infamous puppy eyes.

"Please, I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to do it." she pouted as I just rolled my eyes and kept out an airy laugh.

"If you ever put my donuts on the rubbish bin again, the box is soaked or not I will not hesitate to strangle you." I said as I started the car and drove onto the Cafè (O Eros).

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I was now on my third order of strawberry cake. What can I say I am a sucker for it. I love strawberry for my cakes and milkshakes.

I am sitting on usual seat, it is usually secluded because every single people here come with their dates and all. Well too bad it's not like that today.

Cassey is on the register paying attention to the customers queue. I am minding my own business checking on my phone as a notification pop up saying I got a message.

It is from the unknown number from yesterday.

March, 12 2021 5:05pm

Unknown : I am really sorry for what happen earlier.

It brings my eyebrows to furrow onto this strangers statement. But decided to just ignore the confusion.

Y/n : I am sorry, but you still have gotten the wrong number. Please stop texting me.
Read 5:06pm

I was left on read as I just shrugged it off and continue devouring my cake.
I am minding my own business as usual, when those pool of green eyes flash through my memory like a projector.

Dang it.

Erase erase, Y/n. You're a strong independent woman. You can't be fooled with so much beauty, you can do better than that. But my inner selfs' dreamy sigh must have escaped, as I felt myself sighing too.

"Ahm, Hello"

"Oh hell no. I really need to stop these. It's the first time you met the woman god darn it. And you're already seeing and hearing her somewhere. You need help now girl." said to myself while placing my head on my palm sighing for the second time.

I probably look like a crazed woman now talking myself, but I care nothing.

"I do not think that is the problem."

My head turn from the sound of the voice, looking up I saw the same woman I am torturing inside my head just to make my inner self shut up.

"Can I take a seat here?" she added still looking at me waiting for my question.

YYYEEEEEESSSSSSSS

NO

YYYEEEEEEESSSSSSS

NO

You're not the boss of me, you're just my inner self. Buckle off.

"Yes" Damn it I hear myself replied as I return my gaze onto my phone screen.

"Look, Miss. I wanted to apologise for what I did to your donuts. And for that I actually purchase some."

I saw a box of freshly purchased chocolate drizzled donuts with peanuts, sprinkles and some vanilla on it. Ah goodness gracious. That is some shortcut to my long road of forgiveness.

I look up at her, she is already looking at me making stomach tickle a bit.

It's weird because this is the first time we have actually met. Maybe that's the love at first sight that they are saying. Or maybe just because she bought me a new box of donuts.

"Do I know you, Y/n?, Have we met in another life?" she stated still looking at me with a small smile on her face, with her nose slightly scrunching making my breath hitch.

I look away while smiling a little bit, because my face probably look like I have wash my face with a ketchup.

And she knows my name.

How?

"Maybe from a dream?" my inner self fronted my poor shy self with her confidence as I look back to the woman in front of me.

She smiled widely her eyes twinkled from the light coming from the sunlight, that reflect from the car that passed by.

"Yes that's it. I've been dreaming about you for a while now." I half smiled at his statement. She looks like a genuine gal though.

"I can tell you're a hopeless romantic already." with a chuckle I put my phone down and turn my attention to him.

I thought she's like that typical girls that coming to me on school, asking questions thinking like I am some sort of one of those randoms they get their filty hand on.

"You have no idea. And I can tell that you're looking for a true love." her head tilts slightly after implying.

Why the fuck does that look so attractive? Wait, Y/n. Focus!

Well I am not only looking for true love, but the genuine one too. A kind of love that you will do anything and everything for it. You know like the kind of love your parents have for you.

"Who isn't?" I replied putting my phone down not to be rude.

"You'd be surprised, some look for validation not love. Others look for sex not love." replying back making me look at her intently.

I was about to reply to her as I felt my phone vibrate on the table. I look at the phone number it's me Mum asking me where am I.

"Sorry but I have to go." I finally said gathering my things and stands up.

She also stands up and dust herelf as I started walking, I felt her hand wrap on my wrist stopping me from walking.

"Ahm, you forgot your donuts." he smiled at me while handing me the donuts.

"Thank you." I replied my face probably gets flushed red more than before and started to walk towards the exit.

I halted and stop for the last time and look back at her.

"Hey sorry, but I didn't catch your name?" she gives me one of those million dollar smile as people says that can make those cheerleaders at the Uni loose their pompoms.

"It's Wanda. Wanda Maximoff"

Damn even her name sounds Hot. My subconsious is now probably on her knees begging on spare hand for marriage to this woman right now.

"It was nice meeting you Wanda, I'm Y/n." I said while walking back to her holding my hand for her to shake.

Jeez this is too much magnetic pull even for me. It's too hard to resist.

I leave the Café not wanting to make myself look like a fool for the second time as I enter my car and drove back to my flat.

The smile not leaving my face, as I reminds how does she looks so sweet that it can be illegal to watch her.

This is the first I felt something like this towards somebody I have never and not close with before. It's scary and exciting at the same time.

Because I think I am falling already.

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