Wild Conscience

Prologue

Um, Hello there. I don't know how to start this, but just let me begin this story.

So it all started when I entered starbucks nearby my apartment. That day was awful, it was like everyone in town came to that starbucks. It was so full of people. I don't like it. Even though, I hate it.

Soon I ordered spearmint green tea, and fck, no seat's available except the one in the corner and there's a boy on that table. But that was the only seat I could find. So I approached him.

"Um, sorry to interrupt you, but do you mind if i sit here? There's no other seat". He looked at me. But I don't know who was he because I forgot to bring my contactlens. Such a moron.

And he said "Oh, sure." That was a very short reply. But whatever he gave me that seat anyway.

Opened up my bag, and there's my glasses. Hell yes I could see now. Wait, this guy, who sat right infront of me looked just like my ex. But, he looked different though. Who's this guy? Should I ask his name? Oh Gosh I wish I didn't take this seat earlier.

Well, he let me sat here and I didn't talk to him? That was just rude.

"You looked like my ex backthen when I was a junior highschooler" Oh my god, what kind of conversation start like that. And obviously, I made that guy confused.

"Emilia?" WHAT THE FUCK, DID HE JUST SAID MY NAME? OH WAIT. THIS IS NOT REAL. IS HE MY EX? IS HE?

"Bloody hell, Are you Brandon?" I was shocked. Completely shocked.

"Shit. So many places of the earth and we met here? That was not just a coincidence."

He had british accent now? Wow, how long has he been practicing it for? And why did his face looked so different? His haircut also looking great rightnow. Is he single? And what the fuck is he doing here. So many unanswered question right inside my head and the only thing I could say was "God, Where have you been? It's been so long"

"Uh, You missed me aren't you" Why is he always being such a flirty little jackass.