Chapter 3 THAT CHICK

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*Jarred's point of view*

I walk out of my mate Toms apartment, feeling very claustrophobic, I have always have been scared of very small spaces, the worst thing is I have to get into the elevator which is even worse.
"Cya mate," says my mate Tom, giving me a bro-hug,
"Cya dude," I say, while walking to the elevator, but I turn around and I press the button on the elevator.
I get into the elevator and press the button to go to the bottom level of this building. The doors close with a cheerful ding. The elevator starts to move down. But suddenly the elevator stops working and the doors open at the wrong floor.

I press the button but the elevator doesn't respond, then I hear a door close and I jump in fright, I spin around and I'm looking at a beautiful and gorgeous girl, I see her looking back at me, I also hear her mutter something but I don't understand what she said, then she shakes her head.
"Hello, are you ok?" I ask honestly concerned,
"Yeah, I'm fine, I just got a killer headache that's all," she says,
"Well shaking her head like that ain't going to solve it, did you want some water?" I ask pulling a water bottle out of my bag,
"Ugh, yeah sure thanks," she says and she starts walking towards me. "So I'll introduce myself, my name is Stefini, and you are?" She asks me, as well as taking the bottle,
"Jarred," I say with a smile,
"Where are you off too?" she asks, taking a long mouthful of water,
"Just leaving a mates place, and the elevator decided to spit the dummy and it stopped on this floor, what 'bout you?" I ask hoping that she isn't going anywhere important,
"I was heading, I was heading... I was heading out... For a walk," she says making me think about how often I go for walks (pretty rarely),
"Ah the apartment closing in on ya? Yeah I felt the same way that's why I decided to leave," I say thinking about a place around the corner, "want to go to the café around the corner and get to know each other more?" I ask, trying not to blush too much,
"I'd like that, just give me a second I have to text someone,"
"Oh you have a boyfriend, oh I'll take my offer back then I apologise,"
"Oh no I don't have a boyfriend, don't worry I was just texting my Uncle,"
"Oh then I'd like to re-invite you to the café around the corner," I repeat,
"I think I will go down to the café around the corner with you," she says with a huge blush,"and if I knew if I was going to bump into you I would have dressed nicer," she says,
"Oh don't worry about it, you look lovely," I say looking at her from head to toe,
"Gee thanks you look great yourself," she says, with a large grin,
"Thank you," I say,
"How about we take the stairs instead, otherwise the elevator could possibly break down again," she suggests,
"Yeah sure," I say, hoping to get as much time as possible to hangout with Stefini.

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