Chapter 1 "The Beginning"

4 0 0
                                    

I get up early and it's my turn to work in the cafeteria, I put on my uniform, I fix my black hair and I go down to have breakfast.

- Hello mom, how are you?

- Okay, honey, how are you? "You're always studying or working, take a break honey," she scolds me, worried.

- Don't worry, mom, I'm fine.

- The truth is, I'm fine. I like to be active, but it's no less true that I need to distract myself. Dad I came down the stairs

- Hello dad, did you sleep well? -He sometimes can't sleep

- Yes, daughter, I'm not going to have breakfast, I'm already late -

That's strange, but I didn't mention it. He says goodbye to us and leaves.

- Well mom, I'm leaving too.

I kiss her and leave on my scooter, it's red and small, my parents gave it to me when I came of age.

When I arrived at the cafeteria, my co-workers Michael and Amelia were already there.

-Hey, Leslie, it's good that you're here, take this, this is what there is to sell today, isn't it amazing?

-If there are new offers.

-Let's say the boss followed your advice.

Of course he's crazy why I accepted him on a date, but I'm not attracted to him at all.

- Well let's start. We opened the cafeteria and customers began to arrive

- Good morning, what do you want - I say to an old woman

- Good morning, daughter, I would like an espresso and some pancakes.

- Right away.

The old lady sits down and I have to take the other orders

When I take five minutes and go outto the back of the cafeteria to get some fresh air

I see a guy on the other side of the road getting off a black motorcycle and when he took off his helmet

I was suddenly scared, I didn't have a good feeling and I quickly entered the cafeteria.

Don't be stupid Leslie my conscience told me

At that moment he accidentally collided with Michael and knocked over a tray with glasses and plates.

-Hey, be careful, you're going to kill someone.

- I'm so sorry, I was distracted.

- Well, calm down, go see the orders.

- Alright

I run to the bar to continue serving people, I am preparing a coffee when I look up, he is there in front of me.

- Good morning, what do you want? took a look at me

- Well, to start, a hamburger and a Coca Cola please.

- Right away.

When I turned around I let out a breath of air.

Damn, but he's so handsome...... This is not the time, Leslie, control yourself, the same thing always happens to you, and he doesn't seem to be the best influence.

I turn to give you your request

Pay and ask me

- What's your name ? - he hints to me with a playful tone

I look at him and tell him with character

-Leslie. - Waoo, with character, I like it.

Do you like it?

He turns his back and leaves and before leaving he looks at me, a very intense look that made me laugh from head to toe.

Excellent Leslie, you told him your name but you weren't able to ask him his.

You're stupid, my mind reproached me.

..........

When I got home, luckily I left work earlier today.

I park the motorcycle and I see that the boy on the motorcycle passed right in front of my house at full speed and left.

Was he following me?

Don't be stupid, you're always paranoid

when I open the door

I feel my parents arguing on the second floor and I sneak away to hear the reason for the fight.

So you cheat on me and with a younger one!!!!! You have no shame

You know, I'm tired of you reproaching me, you think I don't know why you were sleeping with your coworker!!

But that was just a slip!!!!! You've been with that girl for more than two months, but what were you thinking?

When I let them see that I heard part of the conversation, they froze.

My mother opens her eyes wide

- Honey, what are you doing here? Weren't you at work?

- I left early, but I came home and I realized that my parents were hurting each other.

They both bow their heads

-If you no longer love each other, what do you do together? For me?

- Yes, honey, we thought we would hurt you if we did that - my father alleges.

- It hurts me that they are hurting each other just like that, they know that... I'm going to sleep.

I turn my back and leave, plus I have university tomorrow and I have to get up early

On the other hand, I feel sad. I never thought I had the typical perfect family, but well, I was hoping that my parents would respect each other, but I was wrong.

I take a shower, put on my pajamas and go to bed thinking about my parents, but there came a time when I no longer thought about them but about the similar man on a motorcycle who told me that he went to the cafeteria today and that the very asshole followed me here

..........

I get up and look at my cell phone, damn I'm late!!! I get dressed quickly

I go downstairs but there is no one, I decide to eat something there

Shit Leslie run you can't be late again I scold myself

I go out, I take my scooter and I go as fast as I can.

When I look in the right rearview mirror I see that the boy on the motorcycle is following me

Is it serious? , has nothing better to do

See, Leslie, that's why he didn't give you a good feeling.

When I get to the university, on the outskirts they sell fast food, I have an apple sumo and a hamburger and I go into the living room, making sure they don't follow me.

I don't see Lucía but well, I see that the teacher hasn't arrived

And I take out my notebooks

And the director enters

- Good morning students, I'm sorry to tell you that your teacher has resigned but...here I leave you with the new teacher who introduces himself.

When I look up he is a young teacher, but when I look closely I am left speechless..

Where is my best friend to tell me that what I am seeing with my own eyes is not a hallucination...

- Hello, my name is Owen Wilson and I am your new teacher for the rest of the semester.

I was stunned that the hell this is not the boy who harasses me....
For God's sake, now what am I supposed to do.....

What do you think Leslie, put him in his place as soon as you have the chance?

Author's note: Here I leave you the beginning of another new story, what do you think Leslie and Owen? , I read the comments and don't forget to vote, I love you ❤️❤️

Uncertain paths © [+18] [ In progress ]Where stories live. Discover now