Chapter 1
Oh great. This is just great. I can’t believe someone bumped into me and spilled coffee all over my shirt. My favorite shirt. And guess what, the guy didn’t even apologize and instead he gave me a dirty look and yelled that I should watch where I’m going. Great, right? UGH
So I’m speed walking past people to find the wash room and well, see for myself the mess in my shirt. I’m not really familiar with this mall; it’s my first time here. Well, that’s because I just recently moved in. and if you’re asking why I moved in, that’s because it’s much closer to the university.
Is it just me or do I smell coffee? Oh yeah I forgot, I am covered in coffee. Sigh.
I kept walking, hoping to see any sign of the wash room. I made a quick turn then – great. Just great!
“ow!” I think I might have bumped into someone. Again. And to make matters worse, I felt hot liquid being spilled all over my shirt. Oh life really doeeees love me.
“Oops! Oh my- I’m really sorry miss. I did not mean to! Oh gosh, this is my entire fault. I feel terrible,” a guy said while handing me a napkin, which I did take because sadly, I do not have one.
I frantically wiped off the coffee then suddenly giving up, thinking what’s the use. I sighed. I think I sighed really loud.
“I’m really really sorry about your shirt! If you don’t mind, I’ll just buy you another one now.”
I looked up into him, seeing he was wearing his hood up and his shades, as well. For a second, you might think he’s hiding from someone, police perhaps? I chuckled at the idea. But it could be true you know. I mean who would wear his hood and shades up inside the mall. But on the lighter note, I think he’s nice, I mean nicer than the first guy I bumped into. And wait, did he just say he’ll buy me another one? He must be kidding.
“Oh, no, no. It’s alright. It’s not like somebody spelt coffee all over my favorite shirt for the SECOND time around this day. I mean you know, uhm…..Ok fine, maybe you did spill coffee all over my favorite shirt for the second time around this day but no big deal I swear.”
“Do I smell sarcasm?” he chuckled.
“Well, how does it smell then?” I joked, making him laugh a bit more. I must admit, his laugh is reaally cute and well, it could make a girl melt in the inside. I mean that’s what I think. Wait what.
“Anyway, I really do feel sorry for spoiling your favorite shirt. I really owe you. I mean, I personally would be pissed off if someone would spill coffee all over my shirt as well. And considering the fact that it happened two times on you, you might be super pissed off. “
He looked super cute when he said it real fast. And his accent, Irish, I suppose? Some of my mom’s friends are Irish that’s why I can easily recognize one.
“Slow down there, leprechaun!” I chuckled and he was caught off guard, his expression was, umm I don’t know, weird.
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