My Beautiful, Smashed, Conplicated Heart

Continued...

I hoped on the bike, as Miles 'graciously' handed me a helmet. The motorcycle then made a screehing noise, and started to move. I held onto Miles for dear life, i was truly and honestly excited and scared at the same time. I thrived on adventure but i didn't want Miles to be too wild on that thing, he could get us both killed! 'Having fun?' he asked. I barely made out his words, but i managed to nod my head. We finally arrived at a small, antique cafe'. It was nice in an old, grandmother sotra way. It had a swiging sign that said 'open' and we walked in. There we circular tables and stuffed chairs. It was kinda well.. cute. The lady at the counter held a pen and a pad of paper. "You want anything doll?" she asked in an weird kinda accent. It sounded almost western. "Umm yeah.. i replied, I'll have a small latte' with extra whipped cream and drizzled chocolate. "Got it" she said And anything for the young man?"

"Yeah I'll have a Cappacino, he said.

"Coming right up.. the waitress said, as she gave Miles a little wink before she walked away.

Eww, weird i thought.

She handed us our hot drinks and we sat at the circular table, Miles pulled out a chair for me and then we sat down and talked, I mean really talked, he told me he liked me all along and that he was happy that I agreed to go out with him. He also told me about his childhood and his likes and dislikes, we talked and laughed for a while. Then we got up and he paid the bill , So Sweet! and then he dropped me off. I almost didn't want it to end. I was sincerely enjoyed spending time with Miles.

"Thanks Miles i said I had a good time"

"Yeah me too!" he repiled.

I gave him a small peck on the cheek. He beamed.

"See ya" I said as i walked inside. I think new feelings were starting to develop and I liked it. So this is what it's like to have a crush. I thought to myself. I smiled as i headed upstairs. Were these feelings I feel turn out to be bad or good?