Chapter 3: Starbucks

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(Note: Queer in this story means "naiilang" or feels strange or odd feeling with a person)

(Lately on Starbucks)

"I can hug you if you want to."

"What did you say?"

"Ahh. Nothing, I said, let's go."

"Okay."

(Chad's POV)

That was really stupid. Luckily she didn't understand what I said well. So we are here at the café, just me and her. The smell of Starbucks covers the entire room but right at this time, I can only smell Marissa's enchanting perfume. That makes me curious.

"Hey Marissa, What's your perfume?"

"Wonderstruck by Taylor Swift. Why?"

"It's smells so good, even the aroma of the coffee covers this place your perfume still stands out."

"Oh. Thank you for that lovely compliment." And she smiles at me like an angel.

"You're smile. It's so beautiful. That's why I like you."

"What did you say again?"

"I said, lets.. lets go and order! Time is running!"

Oh Chad, you are so stupid. Don't let her know that you like her, she might feel a little bit queer.

"What do you like Marissa?"

"Peppermint Mocha and some Chocolate Crème Whoopie Pie."

"Good choice. Miss, I am going to have the same drink but I want to have Red Velvet Whoopie Pie and a Rocky Road Cake Pop."

"Okay sir. Please find a seat, we'll just call your name."

"So, Marissa. How's your first day at school?"

"It's fine. I met alot of people and they seem to like me."

"I like you too.."

"What?"

Calm down Chad. "Nothing Marissa."

"I have to tell you something Marissa."

"What is it? Feel free." And she did that angelic smile again.

"Its hard to tell. But, when I first saw you I was...

"You was?"

"Let me just get straight to the point, I li..."

"Chad and Marissa!" shouted the waitress.

Damn, that was close. What an unfortunate timing miss waitress!

"That was delicious. So what are you going to say Chad?"

"I like.. Starbucks. Yeah, I adore Starbucks. That's it."

"Me too. I always go to Starbucks every Friday before. And now I can go everyday."

"Okay. Let's go now. I have to accompany you on your way home, let's ride my car."

"Take care Marissa, good night!"

"Bye Chad. Thanks for hanging out with me!"

A day with Marissa is so different. I feel so happy, I am filled with joy. We should do this more often.

(Chad drives away)

"Yes, I got pictures. It seems that he is dating someone."

(Voice from a radio) "Okay, send me the pictures now to identify this girl."

(Sorry for short update again, I have to cut each chapters to give excitement)

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