Morning baby girl <3 <3 <3 breakfast just for you :)
What do you want from me?
I want your heart baby girl, I want you to realize that I love you <3 open your door please? *puppy eyes*
What on earth does this guy want from me? He is tormenting me right now, making me want to see his beautiful face and kiss his luscious lips but—No this can’t be happening! The racing of my heart, my cheeks flushed, my under feeling wet for him? WHAT! ME WET FOR HIM? No this can’t possibly be happening, what on earth am I suppose to do? Should I open the door and let him come inside my loft or ignore him?
Well stupidly I end up opening the door but, where is he? I thought he was here, standing with my breakfast but he was nowhere to be found, I even walked over to the edge of the hallway towards the elevator but, I saw no one. I simply sighed and walked back to my door upon see by the wall Starbucks mocha with caramel glazed waffles with one big roll of cinnamon bread! My favorite breakfast that I can’t really afford because it’s too expensive. I scurried inside and grabbed my phone by the side of my bed.
Thanks for the breakfast :)
I hope you like it baby girl :) I love you ;*
No need to say that I just messaged you to thank you for delivering my breakfast but, just saying I could afford these :P
Don’t I get a, I love you back? With a lot of hearts, hugs, and kisses? *holds hand over heart, O.U.C.H
I don’t need to put those to show how grateful I am towards your very sweet gesture towards me this morning :P
I’ll start doing this for you every morning baby girl <3 <3 <3 and you suck at lying :P you can’t afford the breakfast I just delivered to your door :P I have been seeing you pass by Starbucks in the afternoon and ordering these but, you ALWAYS change your mind and instead you order tea :P
This guy is such a total hot creeper, and I am being honest. He knows almost everything about me, what I want, who I am, my personal background, is this guy a detective? Or a body guard? Because he could be either, and I would be glad to have him around. Fudge! I am already an hour late because of him, well I am not going to blame him for disturbing me, its my fault for allowing myself to get distracted.
I wear a v-neck shirt, my tight jeans, and my sneaker wedge, tie my hair into a messy bun, grab my bag, my cup of mocha, and my phone and run out of my loft as quickly as possible. I pressed the elevator button going down and as soon as the elevator door opened I dashed out bumping into a person. Allowing my mocha spill all over the floor and onto the person’s clothes.
Omhygoodness! I am so sorry, so sorry. Fuck this, what are you doing Ali!
It’s alright
I am really sorry, I didn’t mean to spill my shit! My cup of coffee given by H was now wasted *sigh*
Its alright really, don’t worry about it, its my fault for not standing aside.
I looked up to the humble guy I was spilled coffee onto, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he—HIM! I gasp for air, he made me loose it, I know this guy, could he be possibly? Oh my chocolate fudge! My own brother? Loui? Shit, shit, shit, I should really get out of here.
I’m really sorry again, sorry, good bye, and have a nice day mister
He just smiles at me, and walks into the elevator.
My own brother didn’t even recognize me, doesn’t he remember me anymore? I frown at the thought. I’m still holding onto my empty cup of mocha coffee when I get to the diner. Peat walked up to me with sad eyes and patted me at my back.
Even though I want you to stay longer here at the diner I can’t, it’s not my decision, I’m not the boss Ali. I am really sorry, your fired.
What!
I’m sorry I was just following the order of the boss Ali, I know this is going to be hard for you but, I’ll do my best to help you look for another job.
Thanks Peat but I can do that myself, you have helped me too much already, and I do not know how to pay you back.
But Ali its really hard to look for jobs around here
Peat, its okay, really it shouldn’t be that hard to look for one
Okay but, promise me if you need any help with anything, phone me and I’ll be there okay?
Okay peat thank you
I hugged him for the last time and walked out the diner. I just got fired with work because I’m late. I should really stop procrastinating or else I might lose my job at the club too. As I was crossing the pedestrian a car came screeching forward and thought that this was it, I was going to die. The thought came into my head, and adrenaline came rushing in, I tried my best to protect myself from the incoming car but, it was no use. I was glad though that I didn’t fly or anything but, the car still hit me, with my head first before my body. I was laying on the cold stone pavement, and I couldn’t really feel anything, everything was a blur. The air was the tight around me, and I could hear people rushing towards me.
Miss stay with me, are you okay? This voice, I have heard this voice before. This was the last thing I heard before I blacked out.
