Mr..?

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Pearl's pov:
I wake up to my phone alarm going off the black screen just read 9:30am i sighed and pressed stop. I grab my phone and check the notifications

TextMessages:
Mum♥️: 2 messages
Unknown number: 1 message
Jessie:2 messages

I check my messages again quickly.. unknown..? Who the hell is this?! I open the message it read

"hey princess, you looked gorgeous last night."

what the frick? who the hell is this. I swear I didn't speak to anyone last night, nevermind i dont swear I know i didnt. What the fuck? I start calling Jessie asking if she accidentally gave my number instead of hers to her new obsession.

She says no. She just tells me that he's going around her's later on I just shake my head and reply to the unknown message saying

me: Who's this?

No reply straight away, I mean what was I expecting? I put my phone down and jump out of bed and begin making it. The unkown number still playing with my head. I think about every face I met last night. The only face coming to mind is the grumpy man who got him parcel.

12:28...

"hey cass" i say to my boss walking behind the barista she smiles and gives a little wave. I take my apron and tie it. I like work to be honest with you, it's just normally old women or work men mainly usuals, i know a majority of their orders it's actually like having loads of uncles and cousins you dont really speak to just meet at that one family meet up once in a while. I'm making my every tuesday and sunday regulars coffee when the door slams open.. "jeez.." i look up and hand the old man his coffee. It's him.

Him from last night. I have never and i mean never seen him here before.. he heavily stomps to the desk. "yes sir, what can I get you" i weakly smile at him. He leans over "i need you to stop walking down our corridor looking like a dirty slut." i gasp. I stand back "i think you need to leave here!" i mutter back at him. He smirks "may I add two coffee's with that statement aswell please." I just turn around and make 2 takeaway coffee cups and place them infront of him "4.35 please" i smile at him sarcastically. He taps his phone against the card reader and winks. He walks off with his head high in the rain clouds.

Jaxon's pov:
I take the coffee out his hand, "how much do i owe you?" Val looks back "mate, seriously shut the fuck up it was a few quid." I roll my eyes and start to question him "We've never been to this cafe before, why we here" he smirks "reasons." i just nod, i know val, valentio will give in soon and show why.

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