When Our Eyes Met

Sunday Morning

I sip my milk hot chocolate in the corner of Starbucks, I hate coffee. While watching people walk by out of the window on Baker street, I saw another perfect match in love as what looks to be Amber and Halee, I hate when people get hurt by those rude sexist people who hate lesbians.

You would see Asher and Ashton like that, no it's not gay. Asher was born meant to be a boy so that's what their parents called her and never it had crossed their minds to change it.

Oh, I haven't properly introduce myself yet, I am Princess Harmon, but I don't like bring called Princess so it's either that or my middle name, Bradley. It's like I spend my whole life in this coffee shop. I stay here to watch broken people get fixed my their soul mate or best friend for life. I am just a lonely girl waiting for her story to be written.

The same blonde boy walks in the shop hand in hand with his bestfriend, Candi, I think. The way his blue eyes glisten at her shows how he is in love. His eyes grazed over the coffee shop meeting mine and back at Candi.

They walk in the line, passing each row and I fix my hair so my sky blue hair covers my face and I lift my grey hood that says 'Normal People Scare Me' over my head and take another sip of my now cold, hot chocolate.

I see the blonde boy, Luke fiddle with his lip ring he got recently that Candi forced him to get. All she treats him is like a total piece of shit, or toy rag doll that she gets to throw around. I know how this story goes, he will stay in love with her, find someone, she gets jealous, she won't do anything but ruin their lives and they get through it and be together forever, nothing different.

She started yelling at him while they were at the beginning of the line followed by Shelly, a little girl who sees me all the time, hiding behind her grandfather.

Jen: I'm almost there's

Jenny, my bestfriend texted. I continueed to spy on Luke and Candi until Candi stormed out, hearing the glass door slam into each other.

I opened my little black bag, when I heard pressure being applied on the dark green, metal seat. I looked up to find what wasn't Jen, it was the blue eyed boy. When I said he will fall in love with someone else, that day, I didn't know it was gonna be me...

And this was the start of my love story.