Abigail Gonzalez

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A/N: Let's have a fun to remember how I started a story with a silly burger scene.

Now I'm gonna write Abigail's POV. Enjoy!

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A great sunny Sunday and that was the great plan to have a bbq with my ex-college friends. I was lying if I said I never miss them and our old times. We rarely catch up since we graduate and I was grateful the plan and weather were great for us.

"Abigail!"

I couldn't help but laughed and stretched my arms wide and walked toward my friends Irene the most hyper girl ran into me and we shared an embrace.

"Long time no see! Hurry get some food before they finished them!" Irene beamed excitedly and tugged me with her along to the table to join our friends.

After I gave each of my friends a hug I slipped into the empty spot on the bench with my friends.

In the meantime, I saw right across our table a pair of girls were unwrapping the paper of their burger while sitting on the bench, and I just realize one of them was the adorable dark hair girl. Yes, Robyn was extremely adorable and she would always put a smile on my face whenever I saw her.

I couldn't help but smile at her delightful face when she was looking at the burger before taking a large bite on it and the sauce spilled and cover her mouth and cheek.

Her friend cringed and look at her in disgust but the adorable wouldn't care and slowly licked around her lips to clean off the sauce but that couldn't clean up every part of the stain around her cheek.

I laughed at her goofiness and I liked this side of her. She wouldn't care how people think about her and she would enjoy what she likes to do.

She was smiling happily while taking a tissue to wipe around her cheek and she started laughing. Oh, my sweet Jesus! She was an angel when she was having cheerful laughter.

"What are you thinking about?"

I turned and smiled at Irene, "I saw my friend, and she is sitting across from us."

"You can get her to join our table if she doesn't mind?" Irene suggest while she looked in the adorable girl's direction as I followed and I chuckled.

"They seemed are friendly and fun. I don't think any of us would mind if they join us." Irene bumped my shoulder playfully and said, "Especially Ken and Charles would happily them to join us."

"We'll see," I smiled in return and I was thinking to see if Robyn and her friend would be comfortable joining us. I wouldn't be pushy for asking them to join.

When I saw a figure walking past I turned my attention to the adorable dark hair girl again. She was in her plain blue t-shirt, denim jeans, and a pair of while flat. Overall, she was looking adorable, especially with the thin frame glasses on her.

I didn't think she saw me because she was so focused on her track. I guess she sense someone was looking at her as she turned to me and she seemed like stun a little.

Again her beautiful smile grew wider on her face and I knew I was grinning ear to ear already. After a few seconds of staring contest. I knew I should have to go to greet her.

"I'll be right back!" I informed Irene happily as she asked me to try to invite them along. I didn't promise but only smiled at her before jogging toward them to meet the pretty girl.

While I running toward her, I saw her dark irises become light brown under the sun which was new for me since most of the time the eyes I saw were black.

Right after I reached her I was supposed to ask if she could join us. Instead, I lost my word when we were face to face.

I couldn't help but laugh when I saw she was still grinning at me. After a few beats, I tried to start our conversation as I waved at her, "Hi, I'm supposed to say hi to you, but I'd feel bad for interrupting your good time just now."

Would I too forward to asking her to join us? Who knows if she would be uncomfortable meeting the stranger.

I tried to make the conversation before jumping into the invitation and I was thinking this might be a nice move for me. I took a deep breath and decided to ask, "Umm.. I'm sorry if I'm rude for asking this. I saw you were enjoying eating the cheeseburger and it look delicious. May I know where can I get that burger?"

I was thinking if I ask about this, she would show me the place to get the burger, and then we could chat a little before asking her to join our bbq time.

Somehow, her expression scared me. She only looks at me with her lips slack and her face turning pale.

Was that too much for asking this?

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