I turn around now heading towards the Starbucks, my job for a short time, just long enough to get some money, but truth be told I just had to take a little break and I find myself lost with only one question that comes to mind, who is she? And why.
I walk forward and take the apron, I am told that I am at the checkout.
the first orders were annoying as was the temperature outside, we were even freezing inside.
and a Wednesday just after spending 4 hours doing nothing is not easy..But while I am preparing the cup for the previous customer, the next one comes to the counter, when I look up I see this same girl.
a smile rises on my lips.
-A hot chocolate announces to me with a big smile on my face.
I have never heard a voice sweeter than hers.
I take his order right away and the moment I look forward to the most comes
-A first name?I ask smiling too
-FayeI don't mind adding a little extra note...she pays and passes a few meters nearby waiting for her order.
Faye's POV
I never thought I would meet today this boy who obsesses my brain...especially being stuck with him for 10 minutes and then being served by him...
He looks exactly like I imagined.. brown hair with light eyes and quite cute..
I don't wait far for the order that he took into account, but of course our eyes meet for a few seconds but quite often.
Another waiter announces my first name throughout the store, I collect my glass but looking more closely I see writing other than my first name.
Next to my name is a little smiley and then a telephone number follows, I quickly understood that this one belongs to the latter.
8:21 pm
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in my room I have just finished my last homework, I finally lie down in my bed and look at my phone a few centimeters from me.
I remembered the phone number, I'm not really up for sending a first message but if I don't I won't hear from him again..
So I take my phone and think for 10 minutes about a good sentence without seeming too...everything.
unknown
Are you the brown guy from Starbucks?
My heart beats faster the second I read "deliver" but damn it's just a message
It takes me I would say 5 minutes before he responds but to me it feels like hoursIt's not me unless your name is Faye
A smile forms on my lips
I want to start a conversation but I don't know how to go about it, I've never done that in my life and I'm afraid of doing it wrong.I start to write but...
"I am in the right place then,"
I lack inspiration, or I'm just afraid that he doesn't care about me and that he's part of a plan by the assholes at my high school..
The blue line flashing, I look at my incomplete sentence and then I start.I'm in the right place so, besides why are you working there ?
It's just temporary, until I have a little money, in reality what I do is far from resembling that!
Obviously I know what he does, baseball.
I dream about it every day...Baseball I bet?
You found it..how do you know?
Just my intuition!
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I turn off my phone feeling tiredness building, I don't want to fall asleep for the hundredth time in front of my phone.
7:21 am
While I was sleeping in the most beautiful dreams, unsurprisingly accompanied by this baseball player, the creaking door of my room wakes me up slightly, but it's when in a split second the light of day illuminates my entire room wakes me up completely.
-Mom, it's 7 o'clock, don't open the shutters like that! I shout at her without malice
-that's why today I'm going to catch up with Faye.
- I just want to sleep.
-Can't you just thank me? today you won't go to school... because we're both going to the Christmas market! Yesterday I really had to leave, even though I know you've been waiting for this for a year...it wasn't cool of me.Hearing my mother makes me feel like I'm talking to a girl my age. No mother will let her child skip class just to have fun with her!
At first, I wasn't really up for it, it's early and I would have preferred to skip class and sleep all day... but I remembered that this dark-haired guy works there... after all,nothing ventured, nothing gained?
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Dreaming boy - Translation
Fanfiction⚠️This story doesn't belong to me, I'm only translating ⚠️ "Since 1 month my dreams have been haunted by this boy...and since 1 month at nightfall I find myself looking at him all night. But who is it? Who is this boy that my brain won't let go of a...