As the café's motto said: Waiting means a good drink ahead. As we were waiting for our drinks, I started scanning the place and my gazed stopped at the sight of a boy, very much like my age, curly-haired brunette and he is very serious with what he's reading. He doesn't look like he belongs here, he seems different from the rest, I thought to myself. What is he reading? Is it a novel? Why the serious face?
"Hot chocolate for Xelin and pistachio choco-frapp for Erin". And for a split second, everyone inside the café went quiet, maybe for them to hear their orders, then in a snap, everything returned to its motion. I grabbed my drink and noticed that there were less people than the moment we went inside.
"Maybe we should stay," I suggested Erin. I wanted to study the boy. Maybe because I was attracted to him. No. something is pulling me towards him.
"Yeah, it seems like a great idea." Erin answered.
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Hi guys! this is my first ever story! hope you like it and what are you thoughts? I'll be happy to know them xx
Btw, Xelin is pronounced like selin with a French accent :)
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