Anyway... As I didn't want to catch the bus, although I was starving, I walk to the cafe by myself. When I got there, it was already one p.m.. All because I decided to go to the long way.
Finally, I was sitting in a table inside of the Wishes Cafe preparing myself to eat one of the best dishes in the world: Spaghetti Bolognese. Oh my fucking God! So delicious!Well, as Danny and Sophie needed to leave early, we had lunch at midday. Mmm, so delicious! Spaghetti carbonara, my favourite!
So they left. I hadn't nothing to do so I decided go to my new work earlier. When I arrived, I changed myself quickly. God! All the employees were busy.- Hi, miss Diana, I came earlier... Is it a problem?
- Oh, hello, sweetie. No, of course it's not a problem! I'm glad you're here now. I guess I'll need you sooner than I thought.
- Well, let's gonna work! - I said.
And I started. But fifteen minutes later, I was getting tired. Gosh! They're right. This is getting a mess! So much work! Put the dishes in the tables, receive the money, take notes of the wishes and we mustn't forget for which tables are going the dishes! At least, I keep my mind away from boys. In other word: problems, because that's what they are: the biggest big problem!
One sir raised his hand. I walked to him while I was taking notes and I asked him:- Yes, sir? What can I do for...
Oh my gosh! What a catastrophe! It was him, again! Oh God, I'm in a big trouble!
- Yes... Oh, well, well well! What do we have here!? - he looked at me. - I guess I'll have fun today! You know...you hurt me a lot, yesterday...
- Just tell me what you want and leave me alone!
- That's how you treat the costumers? That's really bad, I have to call other maid. Excuse me can you bring me some water, please? - he raised his hand again. - Because she's treating me like a dog...!
- I'm so sorry, sir, I'll bring you a water bottle right now! - I said.
He smiled to me. Like if I was his maid! How dare him! He pisses me so much that I wanna kill him!
I brought him the water bottle and put it carefully in his table.- Anything else, sir? - I tried to smile.
- No, thank you. - he smiled again.
Huh? What's wrong with that smile? It's different from the other one! But, he's smiling the same way! W-what am I doing? I'm working! I can't think in a thing like that!
So I went back to work and he passed the next thirty minutes looking to me. Wherever I was going, his eyes couldn't stop following me. I tried not to look to him, but I was feeling observed. My heart couldn't stop beating fast. What's wrong with me?
It was already three p.m., when he left the cafe. Finally, I can work in peace now! Well, it wasn't like that... The cafe only started to have few people at half past four. That's when Diana told me to go home.- Are you sure, miss Diana? - I asked her to confirm.
- One hundred percent sure, sweetie. And, please, just call me Diana.
- Okay. Thank you. - I smiled. - See you tomorrow.
I changed myself again and I left. Huh, what a tiring day! I sighed. But it was so fun!
- So, have you finish? - he asked, against the wall.
- What are you still doing here?! - gosh, he scared me! What the hell...!? Is he a stalker or what!? I'm gonna scream if he approach me! And he did. - Aaaaaahhhhh!!!
- What the hell are you doing? - he asked.
- Huh, duh, screaming! Isn't it obvious?!
- You're such an idiot! - he said.
I was so furious that I started crying. Why does he likes annoying me? He's so...huh!!! Instead of responding him, I ran away. I didn't want to pass any minute with him. But, suddenly, I fell down.
- Did you hurt yourself? - he walked to me.
- Yes. Every time that I'm with you! - he tried to help me getting up. - I don't need your help! I can stand up all by myself!
- God, you're so stubborn!
So he let me get up, but I fell on the ground again. Auch...! It seems that I twisted my foot.
- You see? You're hurt.
- Oh, you're right. I guess I only understood it now!
- Just shut your mouth up and let me help you!
- I don't need your help! I just wanna go home and...without you! You don't need to be here. I'm calling my brother now.
He picked up my phone so fast that I couldn't make the call. No, this is not happening... I'm just daydreaming! Or I'm drunk instead! What he think he's doing?
- Hey! Give my phone back! - I complained.
- Nop. Now, you'll do exactly what I'll tell you. - he said. - Come up my back.
What? Wait, what?! There's no chance I'll go to his back!
- No way! You just wanna touch in my butt, you psycho! There's no chance I'm gonna do that!
And he took me in his arms. Wow! He's so...strong! Why he has to be like that? He seems a cold boy, who doesn't has a heart and pretends don't care about anything, then why is he being nice right now? Since we met he annoys me so much that, sometimes, I wish he doesn't exists but...yesterday...and today... I just don't get it! Is he bipolar? And what was that smile? I couldn't stop looking at him and thinking.
- What? - he asked, looking at me.
- Nothing...it's nothing. - I looked to the ground.
- Girl, you're so strange! - he said.
- So are you! You can be stranger than me! - I paused. - Can I ask what's wrong with you?
For a second, he seemed uncomfortable.
- How dare you ask me things about my private life? - he seemed upset.
- It's not private when you treat innocent people like dogs!
- Well, you deserve it! You hit me, remember?
- Because you hurt me!
- You're like a little baby! You cry for everything! People can't say a little word that you start crying!
- Then, put me down! Hurt or not I'll go home by myself!
But he kept grabbing me in his arms.

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Broken Hearts
RomanceAbigail. A sixteen years old tiny girl with a cute appearance, brown wavy long hair and brown eyes. The perfect girl desired by every boy but, whose heart was broken. Ethan. A tall guy with eighteen years old. Has dark short hair and deep blue eyes...