Hello! Salam! I know, it's been a while,hate me all you want but here's a short chapter. Please let me know if I should continue because I was planning to delete this story but you guys love it.
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Nash's P.O.V:
"what's taking so damn long?" I asked, tapping my right foot impatiently.
Wondering what's happening? Well ladies and gentlemen, I came over to hang out with my friend, Joe, and apparently we are waiting in a huge line in front of us in Krispy creams restaurant at noon on a Saturday.
"Bro, it hasn't been five minutes when we arrived." Joe said in obvious tone.
I signed heavily and scratched my neck in annoyance.
Hello, it's me
I was wondering if after all these years you'd like to meet
To go over everything
They say that time's supposed to heal ya
But I ain't done much healing.
My phone ring tone caught attention from few customers, since the song is a hit.
I checked my phone who it was.
I immediately frowned who it was and rejected the phone call right away, no sparing any second.
"who was it?" Joe asked, one eye brow raised.
"It's Jessica" I said in annoyance.
"Oh wasn't she your fifth girlfriend?" he asked curiously.
"Joe.Joe. my handsome friend." I pinched his cheeks.
"Stop that! People are staring. " he whispered with widened green eyes.
Joe has a slim body, he may look weak but he actually is tough and strong. He has messy brown hair with green eyes.
He is British.
"Actually, she was my eighteen one" I smirked proudly.
Both of us snapped our head over when suddenly a glass broke into pieces from a waitress hand near a couples table.
"You ruined my shoes!" a pissed angry man yelled at her and stood up from his chair.
"I-I a-am s-orry.." the waitress shuttered.
The man grabbed her collar, dropped her tray on the floor and made a loud thunder sound across the restaurant. You could see the fear and guilty in her eyes.
Great. Whose going to be the hero? Just like in movies.
He was about to punch her when someone grabbed his fist, wearing a leather gloves.
I couldn't see because the back was facing me instead.
Who wears gloves during summer time? It's like 40 degree outside.
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Spiritual"You ruined my shoes!" a pissed angry man yelled at her and stood up from his chair. "I-I a-am s-orry.." the waitress shuttered. The man grabbed her collar, dropped her tray on the floor and made a loud thunder sound across the restaurant. You could...
