His Lost Flower

Chapter 3- The Meet

Ian somerhalder as Rafael above

Myla's POV
It's now Monday morning and the day we set Kenz's plan into motion.

"This has got to be the stupidest plan I have ever heard of" I snapped

Kenz was telling me her marvellous plan on how we were going to return the phone to Mr Stone with out him tracing it back to her. I don't know why she is so paranoid. It's not like it's her fault, if he's going to be angry at anyone it'll be me.

"Myla we really don't have a choice what if he tracks his phone to our apartment. He'll know I know and I really don't want to lose my job." Kenz sighed.

"Fine run it by me one last time" I grumbled

"Ok so he has a meeting with some investors down town at his favourite café. The meeting will be finished at 9am exactly so that gives you one hour. Once the meeting is finished he'll most likely get a coffee to go. That's when you run into him and give back his phone" I could feel the pride radiating off her.

"One problem why do I happen to be carrying his phone while I'm visiting the café?

"I don't know you have to figure that out. I have to go or I'll be late, Good luck" She shouted while leaving the apartment.

The café was a 25 minute walk from our apartment accoridng to Google maps. I quickly jumped in the shower not bothering to wash my hair or I'd be late.

I dressed in my nike shorts with a plain white singlet. I finished up by grabbing my runners and putting on a quick spray of perfume. If I looked casual it would look less set up, well that's what I thought anyway. I grabbed his phone and put it in my bag then put on my runners while dashing out the door. I had 30 minutes to get there so hopefully I would make it just on time.

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I might of misjudged the timing of the walk because it's 9.15 crap! I quickly entered the café looking around. There was an old couple in the corner and what looked like to be a mothers group down the back but apart from that there was no one else inside dam it.

I put my head in my hands what the hell am I going to do now. Mackenzie is going to kill me.

"Can I help you miss?" Asked the lady behind the counter

I walked up to the register, maybe I'll get a drink for the walk home.

"Just a bottle of water please"

I paid for the drink and decided to take a sip while walking out the café door. I heard ringing from my bag, it's probably just Kenz wondering how our plan worked out. I was jumbling in my bag with one hand and had my water in the other when I bumped into someone spilling my water in the process.

You have got to be kidding me this is the second time this week I've done this. I looked up ready to apoligise to the person when my mouth dropped to the floor. There standing in front of me was Mr Stone in a soaking wet business shirt. Hot damm.

He was alot taller then me so he was staring down at me and it almost looked like he was trying to intemidate me but for some reason it did quite the opposite.

I couldn't help but laugh at the situation I was now in. If he didn't hate me already then he certainly will now.

I finally contained my laughter and looked up to see him analizing me it was like he didn't know how to react around me. After hearing all Kenz's stories about him I would of half expected him to shout at me by now.

"I'm so sorry, you'd think I would of learnt my lesson to look up when walking by now." I tried lightening the mood

He was still staring into my eyes not saying a word just staring with no emotion on his face. He looked like he was analysing me.