I Fell In Love With A Stranger

3. Chocolate Beverage Turned Him Insane

'enjoying the chocolate beverage' he winked

'i hate it' I faked a gag, I really hate it though!

He agape at me saying 'what? You hate chocolate?'

'yup you got it right' I sip on the hot brown liquid, doesn't taste that bad to be hateful towards it, but I'd rather drink vanilla latte

'oh you're weird' finally, praise Allah almighty. Does he hate me now?

'yup I wonder who'll like me' I feigned a depressed face but that technically didn't last longer, I chuckled

He got up suddenly, what is he up to now?

'excuse me! Ladies and gentlemen' he stood on top of the table, readjusting his collar instead of the bow, what a douche.

'this girl over here' he pointed at me 'she's my wife' everyone gazed at me. With an "aw" expression. He continued 'she asked me "I wonder who'll like me"' he paused 'but guess what?? I LOVE HER' he shouted out so lound

'can you please stop embarrassing me and get down here' I murmured.

'BUT SHE DOESN'T LIKE ME' he frowned and everyone whinned saying 'naww'

'but she' he pointed at me again, did somebody poured alcohol into his chocolate beverage or something? He's insane

'SHE NEEDS TO KNOW I LOVE HER'

'Yeah! You need to know gurl' a dude who was sitting on the table  behind us yelled

'yeah he seems like a nice guy' an old lady emphasised

'DO I LOOK LIKE A TRAITOR?' he yelled with force raising his hands like he's some popstar

'Noo' everyone shouted, not even a single person stayed quite. People in Starbucks are high! Couldn't anybody defend me? But I'm to embarrassed to even say anything

'Thankyou' he said tapping his chest with his hands emotionally 'BUT I WILL PROVE HER HOW MUCH I LOVE HER' he insisted 'I WILL GET HER TO FALL IN LOVE WITH ME' he yelled with confidence

'good luck dude' a bunch of guys gave him a thumbs up, pssft good luck? I'm sorry to ruin your luck but that's never happening

The grin on his face never left. He sat back on the chair winking at me. What is wrong with him? He's creating a huge scene here

'so you call this date?' I showed disinterest

'well you can't conclude at the first step could you' he said with a raspy voice.

Yeah right 'faust' is that how he pronounce first?

'so there's more' I asked curiously. I've had enough of humiliation already, one side of my heads starting to kill me now.

'obviously luv' ya Allah please can you forgive my complaints. But I hate him.

'I wanna go home' I whinned. My heads seriously hurting me.

'nope' he said childishly

'i'm tired' I groaned.

'let's get out of here' he uttered. Whistling the waiter to bring the bill. He payed for the coffee's. And held my hands. For the sake of not ruining his reputation I didn't push him away.

'so where are we going again' I narrowed my eyes at him. The cold weather is really getting into my skin now.

'Titanic Quarter' I have no idea what that is but I acted cool!

'your hands are cold' out eyes met eachother, I pulled my hands after realising I was holding onto him the entire time.

He blew a raspberry at the cold air which turned into greyish smoke just before it vanished.