the next day I was about to go to the caff then my phone rings I pick it up
{Phoebe - hello}
{Ana - hello sweaty}
{Phoebe - hi mom}
{Ana - how are you}
{Phoebe - im good how is dad}
{Ana - he is good how is Theodore}
{Phoebe - he is doing great}
{Ana - has he find anyone}
{Phoebe - Mom!}
{Ana - what?}
{Phoebe - you know what}
{Ana - ok sorry}
{Phoebe - he will find someone mom but for right now is not the best time to date}
{Ana - I know but have you find someone}
{Phoebe - ok I am changing this conversation right now}
{Ana - ok ill let you go don't forget to call your father}
{Phoebe - I know mom love you}
{Ana - love you too}
I hung up
???: hey Phoebe
someone said I turn & it's David he walk up to me
Phoebe: hey David
I said
David: do you want to go for a coffee with me?
he ask
Phoebe: sure
I said & we go for coffee. David pow milk into my coffee
Phoebe: thank you
I said I put my hands on the cup handy why am I so nerviest
David: you seem nervous
he said I look at him
Phoebe: I find you intimidating
I said
David: you should
he said & he put the muffin on the plant
David: eat
he said
Phoebe: not to mention high-handed
I said
David: i'm use to getting my own way
he said
Phoebe: that must get very boring
I said he look at me
David: tell me about your family
he said
Phoebe: my family? um... okay my dad he work ta 'Grey enterprises holdings' INC he is the boss
I said
David: and your mother
he ask
Phoebe: my mother she work at 'Grey publishing' she is the boss too she is incurably romantic
I said
David: are you?
he ask
Phoebe: am I romantic?
I ask he nod
Phoebe: sometimes
I said
Phoebe: the first week of school went by it went so quik
I said
David: i'm sorry I can't
he said
Phoebe: what?
I ask
David: ill walk you out
he said getting up what is his problem?. we walk out & I ask
Phoebe: do you have a girlfriend is that it
I ask
David: I don't do the girlfriend thing
he said
Phoebe: what does that mean
I ask & I stop on the road
David: WACH OUT!
he shout & he pull me away before I got hit by a biker he pull me into his arms I look up & I look into his eyes & he put his hand on my check & he look at me
David: I am not the man for you
he said What!
David: you should stay away from me
he said
David: I have to let you go
he said I look at him
Phoebe: goodbye Mr White
I said & I go back to the school.
