•~• Hello guys, ^_^ I decided to update as fast as possible, so sorry if it seems a bit rushed! I guess I kinda have to update quicker now since this weekend I'm free to do whatever, and I've been procrastinating for this story for far too long.
Anyway, read on! •~•
Cry's POV (Finally):
I walked into the room, sighing at the sight of my grandma. She'd be okay in a while.
Fuck cancer. This is why I never smoked. My grandma as well as my mom were heavy smokers. I found it odd how my grandma isn't going to die from it, but my mom did since my grandmas older.
I wish my mom could've stayed alive instead of my grandma.
I pushed the tonight's out of my head, going up to my grandma.
"Heyyy, grandma..." I say softly, waiting for a reply which didn't come alone until around two minutes after I said something.
"Oh, hello Ryan," she said, her lips moving into a small smile.
As I hear the door unlock, I look behind me. I flinch as I see my dad.
We both glare at eachother for a moment, before I walk out of the room, my elbow shoving into his.
I thought he'd be here later. Not now. I groan. Walking in circles around the place.
What am I doing?
I stop as I see a Starbucks. Hey, I could go for some coffee. Or just anything to hydrate myself, really.
I walk in. I guess I should really pay attention to where I'm walking instead of the menu up front beca-
And I bump into someone. And that someone has now spilt his or her coffee all over themselves. Fan-fucking-tastic.
I blink a few times, as I see the person gap up at me. I now notice it's a girl. I now notice it's that girl that notices I was Cry. I was noticing allot of things.
"I-" I begin, lost for words.
"It's okay, 'Xaviar'" She says, and to my surprise, smiles.
"I-Ill buy you a new one, here." I say, taking her hand and going up to the counter.
Wait... Am I holding her hand? That's twice you've made a fool of yourself cry. I move my hand away, and decide just to shut up before I do anything stupid.
I look over at Alice as her face turns a crimson color. I get a weird look from the person at the front counter, but I order anyway, and hand Alice her coffee.
"You didn't have to buy me a new one, you know." She said quietly, as she sat down, and my instinct was just to sit down beside her.
"Yes I did," I say, as my eyes stop wondering around and look directly at her. "I mean, I just spilt coffee all over you."
"It was my fault, I should've paid attention to where I was going." She says, and I roll my eyes under my mask.
"If anyone wasn't paying attention, it was m-" she begins before I cut her off.
"Listen," I say, as she folds her arms. "I'm a /man/, therefore I think we both know who's going to have to take the blame here.
She smiles, and I can't help but to stare. It's almost contagious, except it's not. Expect it is, but
it's not.
"Hello?" She asks, and my mind snaps back to reality.
"Uhm.. Sorry, what were you saying?" I say, and she frowns.
"Never mind," She says. "Anyway, my cups empty, talk to you later." She flashed me a smile before hurrying out the door.
If I'd be out by tomorrow, and so would she, how soon was later? Because that girl seemed pretty cool from what I could tell.
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Again, sorry if its rushed. (Or short, since I know from one of your guys comments you wanted the next chapter to be long x: oops~ the next one'll defiantly be long, though.
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