-Maya
oh no! how can my day get any worse . first i go and get something good to eat some good donuts and some coffee. then this guy with a mustache and a hat comes and spills it all over my shirt although i did notice that some spilled in his but he didn't seam to be bothered by it. unlike me, this shirt my brother gave to me before he left to new york for a few weeks . this stain better come off
"hello its nice seeing you again" he says
oh right i forgot that i just bumped into him again. i felt so embarrassed because i just ran off and left him there without a word.
"h hello" is what i manage to say
"oh btw sorry for dropping you're lunch and well for spilling coffee all over you're shirt."he points down at my shirt . i quickly cover it up with my jacket that i have around me .
"uh that's okay and im sorry for spilling coffee on you too"
i point at his stain on his shirt. i can't help but try to hold back a laugh but quickly fail at it . i start laughing but then i stop because i felt shy. see im not a outgoing person im shy but not to shy. and i always blush for the tiniest things.
he looks at me with a smile.
"whats so funny?''
i chuckle a little
"oh nothing i just i umm well it's just that i find it funny that our shirts are stained"
he starts laughing. which is a contagious one and then .i get this feeling like i have heard that laugh before. i quickly then look at him his eyes and his face. he looks familiar . i think he notices me looking at him because he then starts trying to stop himself from laughing or giggling . shit now i made him uncomfortable by looking at him.
"so i would like to re pay you for what i did "
"oh no its fine you don't have to really"
"no please i want to i feel really guilty for what i did. please let me make it up to you"
i feel bad because i would love to hang out with him but i feel weird because i just met him. and my shirt is still dirty and i smell like coffee which is disgusting. And i feel weird because he actually thinks that he is fooling me with that fake mustache that is hanging from the right side of his mouth.
but of course i feel pressure. what do i say i start to panick .my brain is telling me to say no but my mouth manages to say
"okay "
"perfect ."
we start walking out of the park and back to the coffee shop were he spilled my lunch. i feel awkward because we haven't said a word all the way here we have just been looking around. and i can tell he feels the awkward moment as well. gosh i feel like i should say something to start conversation but i don't know what to say.
suddenly i panick again and say
"so what's you're name ?"
i quickly put my hands in my mouth covering it. he chuckles at my actions and stops.
"uhh w w whats you're name?''he says and i feel weird just by the tone of his voice but i manage to say my name
"i'm Maya"i say
he then sighs
"what a beautiful name"
i feel myself blushing omg why?
"thanks umm whats yours again??"
-Michael's POV
wow what a pretty name i feel bad because im about to lie to her face and tell her that im another person. which i am not very good at lieing because i can feel that she is already feeling suspicious. i mean it's not like im going to see her ever again but yet again i feel like i should just tell her. ummm maybe later after we have lunch.
"wow look at that beautiful bird up their" i point in the sky
she looks up and quickly smiles
"it is a pretty bird"she says . yes! i changed the subject hopefully she will forget the whole name thing
she then starts laughing which i find quite adorable and funny
"whats so funny?'' i ask
"well the fact that you just changed the subject so we wouldn't talk about you're name is funny "
i feel my cheeks getting red
"oh umm" im lost at words normally when i try to change the subject people don't notice it
"haha its okay don't worry i do the same thing sometimes"
i feel relief thank god she is understanding
we then enter the shop were i start ordering and she orders herself, as well i then see that she is reaching out to her bag . but i quickly grabbed my card and told her that it was on me . she didn't like it that i was paying but i insisted and convinced her.
we then started talking and we started laughing and we started cracking some jokes. she was actually really funny. we talked about what happend to us this morining and started laughing .
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we were finished with our food and now she said that she needed to go . well before that i felt like i should just tell her who i am. and right when i was going to tell her i feel a paper being thrown at me.
she threw a napkin at me .her laughter then filled the whole quiet coffee shop making me start laughing myself. we then walked out and started walking when we stopped by a stop sign she then looked at me and we made eye contact . she was actually really pretty .
"well this was tons of fun umm ?"
oh i forgot i never gave her my name
"uhh victor. call me victor"
"okay but i know that's not you're name because i can tell by you're eyes that you're not saying the truth .haha but it's okay "victor"she did some quotation marks with her fingers causing me to giggle
"haa . i had a lot of fun as well maybe we can meet up again"i say
she smiles making her straight aligned teeth show
"ofcourse" she says
"umm can i have you're number or somehting for us to contact ?"
"actually no because i don't have my phone with me and i don't know my phone number by heart"she says
"but we can meet up at the coffee shop tomorrow or someday if you want"
i smile and say tomorrow we then say our goodbyes and she goes the other direction while i go mine. i asked her if she wanted a ride but she said she knew the streets well and that her house wasen't to far away. i quickly grab my phone and call my limo. i go back to my home neverland being greeted by my animals and then i go to my room. and lay down in my bed . and just think of the day that i had today . as i close my eyes dirfitnig off to a peaceful sleep.
Ayyeee whats good anyways i hope you liked this chapter. sorry for all the typos it's late at night and im actually really lazy to go back and fix them . but maybe i will later . anyways peace who ever is reading so peace me myself and i lol
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