I know its weird and I know I was supposed to be really angry and lazy right now but from the moment I came back home from the coffee house I beamed.
Why did this totally ordinary girl, (this really hot ordinary girl), make my heart beat so fast? There's something about her that I just don't know how to express good enough in words. I turn to aunt Rosie and press my lips to the top of her head when I find her sleeping with her head on the brown wooden table. She must be so tired...sigh... I don't know how to comfort her and its killing me cause I don't even know how to comfort myself. I don't think its possible right now either. Igo to the kitchen and start looking for something I know was never a thing I thought I would look for in my entire unknown future. A cooking book. Yep.
I think about what Austen said, that I will have to show my coffee making abilities tomorrow and it makes my stupid heart beat even faster. What is wrong with me? I mean, yeah, when my parents passed away I thought nothing will ever make me excited anymore but I wasn't expecting this thought to vanish so soon. So freaking soon. What was I thinking ? That I can just let my mind busy itself with the thought about a cute girl and everything will just fall into place and I will feel better?! I think at this rate I was trying to convince myself to go back to feeling blank and weak but suddenly, something hammed in my pant's pocket and I draw my cellphone out. There was a text message from Austen
Austen: 'HEY PRETTY BOY, BE HERE TOMORROW 6:00 AM, IF YOURE LATE YOU CAN KISS THIS JOB GOODBYE"
I found myself smiling like an idiot and in the next moment I open the cooking book and start learning as much as I can before my eyelids get heavy and I just throw the book on the table , totally forgetting about aunt Rosie who was sound asleep right there.
"Ch..en"? She's whiping her eyes from the sleeping cores and looks at me with a sleepy but curious expression "What are you doing here? I thought you went to school" she claimed and I just shrugged and sat in the nearest chair.
"Sorry for waking you up" I say quietly and she's laughing like what I said was somehow funny to her. Like it was obvious that right now I was supposed to do that.
"How are you feeling"? she whispers and now its my turn to laugh
"Mmm, lets see. My parents just died so...could be better you know..
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Chocolate love
RomanceChen's lost his parents in an awful car accident. Austen is struggling to keep her family together. Their lives are unpredictable and harsh, but the moment that they find each other, everything changes in ways you'd never expect...
