Sophie's pov.
I was so made and hurt about what Sherlock said. How could he say that about a person?
"listen Sophie, I didn't mean what I said back there... It's just... Just that Watson was getting me irritated" Sherlock said with remorse clear in his voice.
"Sherlock if you didn't mean it then you wouldn't have said it after all it's all just a potty case right? You just want to be a hero.. Let's just drop it.. Where here" I said trying to be strong only to have my voice betray me.
With a sigh Sherlock opened the door to
The coffee shop allowing me to go in first.
An older white hairs man appeared from a narrow hallway in the back of the shop. " welcome to latte coffee, how may I help you?"said the man who's name plate said Robbie.
"Umm yes I would like to speak to the owner... Please" I said in hopes to not make the guy thunk he has anything to do with my visit .
"sure.. Just follow me"he said.
We walked down a small hallway leading to a small office in the back of the shop.
" Sir.. These people would like to talk to you" said the man.
" alright Robbie send them in"said a man who looked to be in his late fifties.
" hello sir my name is Sophia was Lucy's friend"i said as I couldn't help the small tear that came from my eye. I felt a hand on my back trying to calm me, I looked up to see Sherlock give me a reassuring smile.
"yes. I heard about what happened..im very sorry, she was a lovely and bright girl"said the man with a remorseful smile.
Noticing how upset I was Sherlock finally spoke
"Umm.. We have some questions we would like to ask you.. Sophie can you wait in the shop please" Sherlock said with a smile.
I nod while walking out the office to be left alone with my thoughts.
YOU ARE READING
Protect Me
Random20 year old Sophia Has just witnessed the murder of her best friend and is now on the list of targets. She is soon put under the protection the the mysterious and handsome Sherlock Holmes. Will he protect her or will she meet the same fate of her fr...
