3: You Owe Me

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Hey y'all! So I've had some new ideas and am rewriting. Also I don't have a updating schedule and shall update as I have inspiration to write, it's more fun when I want and have a will to write vs. rushing and trying to get something out.

Charlotte P.O.V

I failed miserably. I truly did now this man wants to talk to me. I didn't do anything that could have been life scarring. It wasn't anything of the kind.

I mean if you almost got hit by a car you wouldn't be scared right?

I go ahead and put the coordinates into my gps. He wants to meet in a coffee shop, in the middle of NOWHERE!

Okay, I am exaggerating. It's a 5 minute drive.

I end up driving and I am so surprised that this little coffee shop is so close to the school and I never realized it was here. The front of it looks beat up, and the bricks are showing as the light blue paint is washing off. I park next to Vincent's fancy car, where he is standing next to it. He is leaning against his car and he is smirking a bit as I get out of the car.

"Well look at that, you didn't hit me this time." He says looking amused.

"Well I wasn't about to pay for the damage done to that beauty."

"Awe, you think I'm beautiful."

"No I was referring to the car, you look..." I mumble off. Vincent is indeed beautiful. He has brown hair and light green eyes that shine in the sun. Compared to me, I have dirty blonde hair that is put behind me in pigtails, and my eyes are brown: they look like mud.

"I look?"

"Uhh- I FORGOT TO LOCK MY CAR!" I yell suddenly.

In case it wasn't obvious, I can only survive with my 3 friends. To be fair, I'm only really friends with Delilah. She knows Adeline and Bailey. I only ever hang out with them because we are mutual friends.

Enough about me and my sad life.

I look at Vincent and he is looking at the little shop.

"Let's go in." He said and walked over and opened the door for me, I smiled and pretended to curtsy as I walked in.

We both go the counter and we order.

I end up getting a citrus tea with honey.

Listen- Honey is AMAZING. Especially when you get it fresh from the hive. My mothers sister used to live on a farm and they had bee's.

I get my tea and sit down after I pay. I wait for Vincent who is flirting with the bautista.

I look around the little shop as I wait for me tea to cool. The surroundings look nice. It's called 'Bean-O-Coffa' (Pronounced Bean O Cough -a)

It is such a dumb name but the inside is cute. There are red checkered tablecloths on the tables and pictures around of old music things. Like record players and records. It looks so cute and has a sense of peace.

Vincent finally comes over with a coffee.

"So, Why are we here?" I ask and turn to look at him again.

It's a dumb question I know, but I hope he forgot in the last few minutes. I didn't hit him this last time with my car.

"You almost killed me."

"It was barely a scratch, It was practically nothing. Plus I wasn't even going fast."

Vincent just looked at me like I lost my mind. So I decide to add.

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