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August 30th

8:35am, morning

The next morning I had opened up my phone to a text message from Tom. It was him asking me if he wanted to go out for breakfast.

I started getting ready, when I heard a knock. I walked to my door and locked at the peephole, it was Sofia. I unlocked the door.

Sofia took a glance at me. "Woah, where are you going? " She looked me up and down and walked into my dorm room. "I'm just going out for breakfast with Tom. " I told her as I grabbed my shoes.

I looked down at my outfit. "It's not much right? It doesn't look like I'm desperate or something?... " Sofia shook her head. "No, you just look really pretty. " Sofia smiled.

I smiled back at her. "Thanks, he's supposed to come pick me up soon. " I put on my shoes and got up from my chair. Another knock was heard, making Sofia get up from her seat. I opened the door, revealing Tom on the other side. Sofia walked out of my dorm, pushing Tom out of her way.

"Take care of her or I swear to God , Tom. I'm latina and you don't fuck with us." Sofia said making my eyes widen. "Woah Sofia, we're just going out for breakfast. He wanted to do this because he felt guilty about yesterday." Sofia squinted her eyes at Tom. She looked back at me. "Anyways I'll talk to you late. Be safe." Sofia said and walked away.

I slightly laughed. I walked out of my dorm and locked it. "So where do you want to go?" Tom asked as we were walking down the dorms. "I don't know, I thought you had a place in mind." We got out of the building and Tom lead me to his car.

"Well, I do have this one place in mind." He unlocked the car door. "Great, let's go there." I smiled at him and got into the car. 


August 30th 

8:50am, morning.


We got out of the car and walked into a cafe. The waiter sat us down in a table nearby a window, and handed us menus. "Can I get you guys something to drink?" The waiter said standing at the end of the table. 

"I'll get a water." I said. "Make that two waters." The waiter nodded at Tom and walked away to get our drinks. Shortly the waiter came with our waters and placed our orders in. 

"So, where are you from?" Tom asked, taking a sip of his beverage. "I'm from Mexico. What about you?" I asked placing a straw into my cup. "Germany, hence the accent." Tom pointed to himself. I chuckled. "So do you have any brothers or sisters?" Tom raised a brow at me. 

I took my lips off the straw and looked back at him. "Yeah, I do. Older sister and brother." Tom nodded at me. "What about you." Tom nodded his head. "Yup, a twin brother." I smiled at him. "You guys must be close." Tom looked at me, staring into my eyes. "Y-yeah... we are." He gave me a small smile and looked down. 

"So I know your name is Tom, but what's your full name?" I questioned him. He looked nervous. "Um it's Tom... Hoffmann." He gave me a small smile and took a sip of his water. I nodded at his action. "You?" He gulped down his water. "Y/n L/n." 

As we continued talking I noticed a girl with blonde hair looking our direction. She looked angry. I've never seen her before, but she was whispering to her friends while pointing at us. 

Our food arrived shortly and by now the girl had moved closer to us. They were still whispering. As I was eating, I see the girl walking our way. She stood in front of our table. "Well, look who we have here?... The guy who said 'call for a good time.' " The girl with blonde hair looked at Tom. 

"This is what happens when you do shit like this." The girl opened her lid to her frappuccino and held it up high. Next thing I know I feel coldness dripping down my body. The ice falling in front of my face. "Really Amy?!" I hear Tom scold the girl.

She laughed and walked away. I clenched my jaw. "I think I should go." I got up from my seat and collected my items. "Here, I'll go with you." I walked out the door. Tom pulled out his wallet and left cash on the table, following me. 

I walked back to the dorm, Tom trailing behind. "I'm so sorry about that." Tom said as I continued walking. "I guess wherever I go, coffee will always get spilled on me." I shrugged and went up to my dorm. 

I opened my dorm room, letting Tom in. "Come in, I need to give your shirt back anyways." 

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