Kennedy
I turn off the alarm and jump out of the bed.It's 9 am and it's saturday.I decide to go get coffee and maybe a croisant or something.And I notice I have a bad headache.
"Brad are you here?" I said as I opened the cafe's door
"Unfortunately not." a familiar voice said while he had his back facing me.
"What can I get for you" he said while turning to face me.
It's him.
I can see that thank you very much.
What is he doing here?
"You" I said.
"Me" he said still his eyes locked with mine.
"What are you doing here?"
"Working.What are you doing here?"
"What does it seem like I am doing?What can you do in a cafe?"
"Yeah I'm sorry.I just thought that.."
"People like me don't get their coffee by theirself ,we have people to do that for us. Guess what I don't ." I say
Why are u getting mad at him ? He didn't do anything.
"Y-eah.I'm sorry about that."
"Black large no cream no sugar and a croisant." I say while going to sit on one of the tables outside.
Was I too rough on him? Mybe. And I don't even know why I got mad that fast and found the need to explain myself.
I love the calmness of the mornings and the sound of the waves.It's so peaceful.But my headache is kiling me.
"I am so sorry again.I didn't mean it like that." he says whil placing the coffee and the croisant on my table.
"Yeah you are not the first"
He doesn't say anything and slowly walks away.
"Btw weren't you a reporter?"
He turns to face me.
"Yes I work a lot of different jobs. I am also a independent reporter.I sell the news to newspapers and portals."
I just nodd.
After 3 mins he came again.
"For your head" he says while placing some meds on the table.
HOW?
I don't know.
You fucking know everything.
Yes in our head.
"You were rubbing your head since you came here." he says probably noticing that I look confused as fuck.
"Thank you" I say smiling.
Huh?
I never smile.
Apperantely you do now.
What the fuck was that? He didn't have to it's not like it's his job or something.
Stop overthinking it.It was a simple thing.
Yeah small for mankind but big for you.
Sure if you say so.
I drove to a lot of places for the rest of the day.I like to drive.Because it takes my mind away from the problems.
The rest of the week went on.Getting coffee from Asher was different than Ann she was all friendly and had this beautiful postive energy but Asher is always serious except some smiles that he gives.
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RomanceKennedy Bold (25) A billionare woman who experienced a lot in her life and became a ruthless bitch whom people are scared to even look at her. She is the synonyme of hotness.And someone who would never fall in love.What happened that made her this w...