Demonic Encounter

Just Coffee

It was about 2 in the afternoon. I started my daily walk, trying to stay in shape. I pass by the usual places; the toy store, a cute little crafts store, the shop for animal accessories, and that one little and very cute coffee shop right by the corner of West Walling Drive. Such a cute little town, with a cute little shop in addition. I feel fatigued, so I decide to walk into this coffee shop and order a blueberry muffin. If my mom knew I was getting this, she would be so pissed. She hates, and I mean HATES food that is not organically grown. She is actually the main reason why I go walking for 15 minuted everyday. As I step into line, I notice a really cute girl. Striking my eye the most about her was her vibrant hair. It was a soft color of blue, and reminded me of a diamond, but more washed out. It was shoulder length, and matched her face and head shape perfectly. She was not sitting alone, and I sadly realized this after I had ben staring at her because her friend pointed at me with the biggest bitch face ever. The girl with blue hair soon turned to look, but I looked away as soon as I saw her head turn. I got my muffin, payed for it, and went to sit outside in the cute little patio nuder an umbrella table. After a few minutes I had consumed almost the entire muffin. I see out of the corner of my eye, the blue hair girl and her friend walking out of the simple shop. SHIT! I try to eat as fast as I could so I can throw away the raper to the muffin. As I stand up and get ready to go to the garbage, I notice that she is not there waiting for me, like I thought she would be after I practically studied her and her friend. This, of course, was a relief. I did not want to have to explain that her hair was so beautiful and matched her face so perfectly. Now that would be very fucking awkward, ad I do not need anymore of those moments. I continue my walk, which I only had to do 5 more minutes of. As I leave the coffee shop, I head down the way I came so I can get home. It was about 6:37 pm, and my mom usually makes dinner every other day, and today was one of those days.
*10 minutes Later*
As I approach the street I live on, the street lights turn on and a couple of bugs fly to the street lights. I notice that girl with the blue hair from the coffee shop. What the fuck is she doing here?! She is right in front of the house next door! Is she stalking me? A little anxious, I walk past her.
"Why were you staring at me and Abby?" She says, not sounding the slightest bit concerned.
"What? I-I wasn-" She cuts me of.
"Bull fucking shit! I am not fucking stupid, so you either tell me the truth or get the fuck off my sidewalk."
I hate her now, as where before I thought I liked her. She is still really cute, but bitchy as fuck"
"Jesus, calm down", I say trying to not make her flip her shit. "I am the one who should be asking the questions here! Why are you right next to my house?" She looked at me, kind of happy, put grinning devilishly after what just happened.
"I have cousins here, so I am crashing with them for a couple months, or even longer. Who knows? My bedroom is riiight there." She points to the room on the side of the house that is almost perfectly parallel to mine.
"Thats right next to my room! Are you stalking me?!"
"What? No! I would not want to stalk anyone like you, I would just ask them out instead." My face becomes really hot, I can tell I am super red. I usually do the hitting on,which is almost never, not that I haven't been hit on before.
"Ummmm. No." I say as I walk away. I can here her saying something in the distance.
"Yeah, you say that now, but wait till later" She says in an almost jokingly voice.

        End of Chapter One