the many lives of me

chapter 2

she stood there for a while, until she realized she was Staring. she looked him up and down. black skinny jeans, black hi tops, plain light blue long sleeve shirt with a black vest. next she moved to his face. dark brown eyes, light brown hair. dreamy eyes, eyes eyes.

sorry she said again. he looked at her. seeing a mop of red hair covering the person apologizing.

Hannah had gotten to the table by now. Ella. found your self a new friend have you? good cuz I'm kinda double booked and have to go catch up later. ill call you she said walking away.

so he said looking at her, while she fixed her hair slightly, hoping not to pull off her wig. My friend bailed on me aswell, but they've taken my table, lets sit a yours.

they walked over and sat down. they talked over coffee for about 3 hours.ella had a vage idea of where Aiden was from. but when he started talking about the lovely green fields of home that his almost British accent faded to an Irish one.

oh your from Ireland so am I she almost said. this was the first time she had forgotten she was being someone that wasent from Ireland.

she smiled. he talked about the ranch he had grown up on and how he was going back to visit his family soon. just then Ellas phone rang.

sorry i have to take this she said standing up and turning her back to him. it was nice he said. I have to go now thought. here he said sliding something across the table at her. she took it as he walked off. his number she had got his number. when he found out she was four people. would she really want her to call him.

hello marina you there, came the voice from the phone.

oh sorry brandon.

I know you had a free day today so if your Ella could you drop round to the pizza shop and grab one.

ok sure. I walked here and I'm a block away form the pizza shop so I will be home in about 45. bye

she hung up. she took Aidens phone number and sliped it in her pocket, smileing. humming to her self as she went.