His muse

Busy

I rush down the street papers in one hand the other holding my coffee I barely had the time to make. I'm late for class and if I'm late I won't be able to get in and then I will have to ask for notes from someone else who doesn't take good enough ones. now that could be a disaster even if I already knew more than half of what we are doing in the class to last me until after Christmas time.

I run around the busy city corner running into someone falling back coffee and papers flying everywhere. I groan looking up to see a red haired boy about the age of 20. I growl slightly irritated looking at my watch to see its already too late.

"Thank you very much sir now I am late for class and I won't be able to get inside the building because they lock the doors." I growl out in a huff angry.

The red haired man just chuckles picking up the now coffee stained papers all around us. I help him picking the papers upset that I would have to write the notes all over again. We both stand up after picking up all the papers, looking at eachother.

I grumbly take the papers back, tucking them under my arm and stopping my way back home. I hear someone calling after me but I don't care I'm too busy to deal with anyone. a hand is placed on my shoulder turning me around. the man is standing there with my coffee mug in his hand.

"You dropped this." he says holding the mug out for me to grab, and I do. "grumpy huh?" He asks and I just huff and walk away. But as I walk away I am not alone. Turning around I glare at the boy.

"Leave me alone you have already done your damage." I tell him but he seems to be unfazed in the slightest.

"Let me make up for my mistake. I promise another cup of coffee is in it." he says making me consider his offer. I really do love coffee.

"Fine." I huff walking towards the coffee cat the local coffee shop here. the red haired boy follows me. sitting down at a table I watch him as he sits across from me.

"So how do you like your coffee?" He asks me, I look up at him just not noticing how tall he is. I almost don't answer wondering why I was crazy enough to still be around this guy.

"Lots of creamer and sugar." I say softly suddenly feeling awkward. he laughs softly.

"Do you like Carmel?" He asks and before I can answer he is already off ordering our coffee.

Jeez today is gonna be a weird day....

Sorry for the short chapter but it's the first one I hope yall like it!