I was running though the rush of Starbucks...Ahh the holy winter of London.Cold and rainy and ..well cold.Coming from New York I should get used to this, but well London is different. It has this vibe this mystery, this .... I dont know actually. I look at my hair the same old brown hair thats just plain and straight. I sit at the table starbucks has interiored. Hmm the smell of cofee and hazlenet...Ahhhh. I look at the time in my watch. Holy shit its 8:45 . I gotta get to my lecture soon. Oh I didnt tell you about me? Well I have a pretty tight schedule you could say. I have to go to classes at UNI then go to Hollister for my part time job. Its pretty hectic but I like hectic though, I think its weird. But then again everything about me is weird. I stop wandering in my thoughts and take my Machiatto cofee and finish it up and take forward a step to throw it in the garbage can. As I am walking I smell this cologne, this heavenly smelled cologne. I dont look up rushing to go to lectures. Then there it goes. Ouch! Holy crap.....
I look up and have this bitter sour look on my face. " Omg are you okay ? " This guy askes I don't look up as yet but I can tell this guy was my age. Ugh now everyone's watching this is embarassing. " Hello ? " He askes confused . " No problem its -" I pause I look at this guy who I have known for 2 minutes and 23 seconds. Jeez who's counting ? . This guy who has the most gorgeous green eyes the one you could see right through . This guy who has the most kissable lips. This guys was just.....perfect....You could say. " Its okay " I finish my sentence. He looks at me with a smirk but slightly confused face. We stand side letting people pass and he eyes telling me to go to the corner in the streets of London. I don't hesitate. " I'm sorry I bumped it I guess I want looking " I giggle a little. He smiles also. " No problem. " He finishes . He reaches his hands to give me hand shake. " My name is Jack .Jack harries " I smile . " My name is Elena. Elena Hyde " I blush
Gosh his smile it was beautiful his eyes crinkles when he smiles. Its adorable. Gazing off my thoughts. He askes " Somthings tells me your not british " . " Hmm. My accent huh ? " I reply. He nods. " Well I just recently came here from New York for Uni and just in genral " I explain . For some reason I ask myself ? Wait what Why am I talking to a stranger . " Really what UNI do you go to ? " H askes . " Manchester " I reply . " Thats cool I go to Bristol " He furtheres . I just smile like an idiot. Geez who was this guy before I say another word I look at my watch. Holy fuck its 9: 00 I have talking to this stranger for this long ? " Omg I have lectures in 10 minutes. im really sorry I have to go " I panick I turn away from him not thinking anything straight . Suddenly I feel something. His hand. His hand holding my hand. " Well Ms.Beautiful not before you give me your number " I suddenly blush I quickly took his phone and typed out my number. And mouthed bye and there I was vanishing into the streets of London.
