The life of two

Love is in the air

Our order had come and we sat eating.

"You have something there."

Damon pointed on himself to show were I had something.

I tried to take it off but I couldn't.

He laughed.

"I'll do it."

He took it off and his face was close to mine.

And then he kissed me.

Then he sat down on his chair again. All red in the face.

"Woah, what was that?"

"I'm sorry..."

"No, i-it's fine."

I smiled.

He smiled back.

I grabbed his hand and squeezed it.

******

Beverly kept pointing at everything and I felt a headache coming.

"So these socks are cute, right?"

"Yeah, cute socks..."

"It was a test. I'm holding a dress and you don't even care!"

"I'm sorry, I'm just tired."

"Well we didn't sleep much yesterday, if you know what I mean."

"Yeah. Well that shouldn't had happened."

"What do you mean?"

"If we hadn't been so drunk that wouldn't had happened."

Her smiled faded and she looked sad for a moment.

"Noah, I wasn't drunk."

"Huh?"

"I faked it so that I could talk you in to fall in love with me again."

"While I was drunk?! Are you crazy? I am not in love with you. Last night was a huge mistake and I'm in love with Mia."

"You're in love with her?"

I saw tears streaming down her face.

"Yes."

"Then this was all for nothing."

She smiled and started to wipe out her tears.

"I have to go, Noah."

"Look I don't want you to be sad."

"No, uhm. I'm fine."

She stumbled out of the shop.

I walked after her. She turned around.

"And please. Don't call me. It'll be for the best."

She cried at the same time as she smiled.

"O-okay."