When I get home, I give Sophia her drink and set mine on my nightstand and flop into my bed.
Sophia:" What's up with my Livvy?"
Me:" Why do boys exist?"
Sophia:" Is that mean a bad boy or a good one?"
Sophia and I agreed to talk about any boys that we think may be important to us.
Me:" Good boy. He works at Starbucks and he is so nice!"
Sophia:" So which Starbucks did you go to?"
Me:" The one near the frat houses."
Sophia:" I've never been to that one so you're on your own. I'm going to Mason's so see ya later."
Me:" Okay, bye."
After Sophia leaves all I can think about is that boy. I feel like I know him from somewhere. I've never gone to that Starbucks before so I don't know him from his job. I've never stepped foot in a frat house either. I don't think I have a class with him but there are so many people in my class that I don't know half of their names. I go over to my desk, hang my coat and scarf on the chair and set my half gone latte down. I caught his first name, Liam, on his name tag. I go and search Liam on my laptop but the only thing that comes up is pictures of Liam Hemsworth.
YOU ARE READING
A tale as old as time
RomansaLiam and Olivia had a middle-school romance that lasted as long as a goldfish's life. Little did they know that they'd end up at the same college with the same love.
