Chapter 3 Lunch

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Okay. Im gonna make sure i won't eat anything for breakfast. Why? Because he's rich he's probably takin me to a buffet or shit like that. Time check 12:30 pm he'll be here soon. I went to Gustav my cat and petted him for a while.
"You think he likes me?"
Meow.
"Well i dont."
*beep beep*
"He's here! I'll bring u back fish Gustav! Don't wreck anything!"
I ran out the house wearing my skinny jeans, a black inner shirt, a red leather jacket, some leather boots, and i had my hair down. As soon as i got to his car.
"Well you look very casual."
He said while opening the door for me.
"Thanks!"
I got in his shiny silver volvo. He got in too. As soon as he got in he started asking a bunch of questions.
"Why do you live alone?"
He asked.
"Well, my parents died and my siblings never cared for me."
Odd silence.
"Tell me your story."
He said smiling.
"My story? There's nothing much to say."
"Come on tell me yours and i'll tell you mine."
I took a deep breath and started.
"Well, i always felt like i didnt belong in my family so i started rebelling against all of them i smoked i drank i tried killing myself. Until one day i bumped into this woman in the streets while i was smoking and skate boarding. I said my apology and gave her money because she was poor in reward she gave me Gustav my cat. then she simply said. 'dear dear let me hold your hand' so i gave my her my hand---"
He cut me off.
"You shouldnt be trusting people with your hand what if she cut it off and replaced it with a hook."
Is he kidding me? A hook? Wow this guys imagination is sooo out if this world.
"Ok listen. So i gave her my hand and she said 'Deary you dont need to feel like that gustav here will love you till u find your true love and when u find ur true live gustav will be gone.' And thats why i love gustav and thats my story."
Odd silence. He smiled and said.
"I'd love to meet your cat."
"Well okay later?"
"Yeah later."
He drove to the nearest beach park. Parked at the park and we walked around it. Boy i'm getting hungry.
"Well...whats your story?"
I asked him.
"I grew up just like you i rebelled against my family. I bumped into an old person too but it was a man he gave me a cat too named Charles. He said the exact same thing."
"Oh my god."
"What?"
"This is weird."
"I know!"
He said laughing. Oh those wonderful eyes that got me mesmerized and how they light up when he laughs. My stomach grumbled.
"Well someones hungry."
He said as if i was a kid. Thats just idk my heart just idk ugh!
"Why dont we go get the pizzas?"
He asked helping me up.
"I'd love to Sir Joseph."
"Ah ah ah. Just Joseph."
I smiled and walked side by side to him. What amazed me was when he held my hand. I've never felt anything like this. Never. He looked at me and smiled. I hid my face in my hair trying not to blush then we got to the nearest pizza place. We sat down at the booth and ordered. After we ate we went straight to my house and guess who we both found. Gustav and Charles. As if they were waiting for us.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 29, 2015 ⏰

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