**Clovers POV**" Oh my fucking god! My lungs feel as if they have deflated and then exploded! " i pant as i take another sip from my nearly empty water bottle.
" oh really? I feel fine, now come on lets get some coffee," Lyla starts to run again making me roll my eyes and starting a pace to which i can bare but keep up with her.
Once we reach the Starbucks there were 3 men in the corner mucking about and laughing to what seems to be nothing really. I ordered my coffee and sat down at a table to seats from the men as Lyla was still ordering and open my phone to Instagram and scroll down the feed.
Someone calls my name, I'm presuming Lyla because she is the only one who knows my name in this shop and get up still looking at my phone in my hand and coffee in the other.
i hit something. Fuck .
" Oh shit I'm so sorry, " I whisper
" Its fine, its okay it was my fault anyway, " a voice says
i look up for my eyes to meet a pair of icy blue eyes. I look back down to not face the embarrassment of this and also because i felt my cheeks start to heat up.
" No no no i was on my phone, its my bad"
i look down to see his now wet shirt outing his stomach, and down to my once white sports bra that is also wet. And you know what happens when white gets wet. This isn't good.
His eyes were staring at me. I'm so embarrassed.
" CLOVER!!" Lyla practically screams walking towards me.
She grabs my hand and takes me with her.
"Wait," he says again.
i stop walking.
" At least can i got your number?" he says
"Ummm sure," i pass my phone to him and vice versa.
He chuckles. WHAT COULD HE BE CHUCKLING ABOUT??
" I like Pierce the Veil too, their cool," my shoulder relax remembering that my lock screen is of the PTV logo.
I blush again. geez get it together.
I quietly say thanks and goodbye and walk away.
" He was totally looking at you," Lyla giggles to herself
"what!"
" Well your bra was wet and you have the big boobs so it would make sense for anyone too"
" Oh my god Ly"
---- Home----
Lyla and i have been living together for about a year and we are both 20, she knows about my past.
My phone buzzes.
Im shocked that he even remembered me, no one ever does.
His name must be Devin.
( Devin = D, Clover = C )
D - Heyy this is the guy from the coffee shop my name is Devin.
C - Oh hi aha is your shirt now dry because i can get you a new one.
D - ohh are you implying that we meet again?
C - Well if you would like then yes, okay.
D - well when are you free?
C - any day really just not Monday, Thursday or Wednesday.
D - cool, would you like to hang sometime?
C - sure goodnight xx
D - Goodnight xx
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narragagaga
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