We arrived at the coffee shop about ten minutes later. We walked to the place in silence but surprisingly it wasn't awkward at all. Oh no, this place looks really REALLY expensive. I really wish he would've gone anywhere else but here. I can't afford this, I can barely afford Starbucks! I was so lost in my own thoughts I didn't even realize we had made it to the doors of the cafe.
"Uh Dan? Are you going to go in?"
His voice suddenly knocked me out of my thoughts.
"O-oh yes! I'm sorry I was just thinking about something."
He giggled and walked into the coffee shop. How was he so happy all the time. I get being optimistic but jeez. What was he so happy about?
"What was who so happy about?" he asked.
"Oh nothing just thinking out loud."
Holy fuck why did I say that out loud, get your shit together Howell. I finally took the time to look around the coffee shop and holy shit was it fancy. There was a chandelier and marble floors. Who the hell puts a chandelier in a coffee shop what are you made of gold diamonds? The tables were black matte stone. I gotta hand it to the owner though, this would be a great place to take Tumblr pictures.
"Hey Dan, is this table fine?"
"Yeah of course."
Phil and I sat down but instead of landing my ass in the chair I landed it on the floor. Phil busted out into laughter. It was like it was the funniest thing he's seen in years. I sat on the floor blushing but I didn't even care that I had completely embarrassed myself in front of him. I was more focused on his laugh. That beautiful gorgeous laugh. I felt my chest lighten a little and I started laughing with him. I slowly got off the floor an sat in the chair properly this time.
"So tell me about yourself Dan, I know one thing you're clumsy."
"Oh shut up."
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Fanfictioncomplete opposites. different lives. different families. yet they had a connection. was it fate or a mistake in time?
