Chapter 2 - The coffee

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- My sister hates movies - I say sighing - she has red hair, maybe that's why.

- My sister is also redheaded, but she likes them, so that's not it.

- Is she really a redhead? - I ask astonished.

- Why the surprised face? - He asks me with a smile.

- I swear to you that in my fifteen years of life I have not met another person who was redheaded.

- Well, that can be fixed - he comments looking at me.

I laugh as I take a sip of my newly acquired frappuchino. Lia laughs too, and I can't help but look at her as she does.

I've only known her for a little while, but from the two and a half hours we've spent talking, I can tell she's a lovely girl. She told me that she is an actress, and that she has appeared in several films, and that she has four brothers, two rabbits and three dogs. And then my mother will say that with three children she has enough and there is no room for a dog.

She looks back at me, and our eyes connect. We stay like that for a while, it could have been seconds or hours, but I feel my phone vibrate, breaking the magic of the moment, and the song "All too well" by Taylor Swift begins to resonate through the café. I immediately pick up when I see that it is my mother.

- ____! Where are you? You've been out for three hours! - my mother screams on the phone.

- Sorry mom, I had a little accident at the cafe and I've been talking for a while. In fifteen minutes I'm there.

- You'd better or you'll be grounded all vacation without going out.

I hang up and look at Lía embarrassed.

- Sorry, my mother - I say - I should go if I don't want to end up grounded forever. Or attend my own funeral. - sigh.

Lia nods in understanding, and hands me a piece of paper with her number on it.

- In case you want to meet again some day. - she says, gathering his things.

I look at the paper in amazement, and I look at her again.

- Of course! I mean, thank you.

Lia says goodbye and leaves.

What has happened? I do not know. As I walk home I can't help but think about what just happened. It has been an interesting afternoon.

Something has happened to me that hasn't happened to me with anyone else, with any boy or girl, and I don't know what it is. I don't want to get away from her, I want to freeze those moments and live in them forever. Throughout the conversation I have made several hints that I am bisexual. As if my LGBTQ+ flag bracelet said nothing.

Because I like Lia.

wow. What a deep conversation I just had with myself. I shake my head. I'm crazy. She would never like someone like me. Besides, if I text her , what would I tell her?

"Hello Lía, I'm the girl who poured two frappuccinos all over you at Starbucks." That would be a no for me.

I arrived at the door of the house, and I prepare myself mentally for the fight that is to come. But when I knock, it's not my mother who answers.

-And my frappuchino?- asks my sister as soon as she opens the door.

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