Monster: Sequel To "Relax..."

2: One black coffee

Jackson is gone when I wake up. I frown a bit, leaning over to check my phone for my daily 'good morning' text from him.

I have no text from him.

This is really strange.

Every single morning since we've met, he's sent me a good morning text. Because he's just a fucking adorable puppy. I text his phone:

To: Adorable Wang Puppy🐶

Well good morning to you too, you buttface 😟😝

Delivered: 7:13 am

I stare at my phone for a while, before putting it down and getting up, and yawning. I get off the couch and walk over to my room, grabbing some acid wash ripped skinny jeans, a black crop top and my varsity jacket. I hop in the shower, washing quickly and getting out.

I get dressed, pulling on my black and white Converse and going to my kitchen to eat some breakfast. I clean my dorm, before grabbing my camera and heading to my first class.

I sit there, listening when my phone buzzes. I pull down the notification bar and frown.

From: Adorable Wang Puppy🐶

Hey sorry I had to leave early and go home. Good morning babe😍

Delivered: 8:26 am

I frown even deeper.

Babe?

He never calls me babe.

I shake my head.

He's probably got used to BamBam, they've been hanging out a lot lately.

The rest of my day goes by fine, with the exception of my puppy.

To: Adorable Wang Puppy🐶

Wheeerrreeee are you puppy??😟😭

Delivered: 2:17 pm

I walk down the hall, looking at my phone worriedly. I walk to the café, ordering a coffee and a donut. I sit as I wait for my order.
" One black coffee."

The voice is the only one I hear in the entire shop, making me look up.

Jet black hair, deadly sharp jawline. Pale skin, really tall, nicely dressed. I've never seen him around campus.

He glances at me, before smirking and walking over. I calmly move my laptop to the edge of the table so it won't be in his way as he sits. " May I help you?" I ask. He shrugs, smiling slyly at me. My order gets called and I stand. But his hand pulls me back down forcefully. I frown at him like he's crazy.

" I'll get it for you," he says. I slowly nod, watching him get my items and walk back to my table. He sets it down gently in front of me, sitting back down to observe me. " Is there a reason you're staring at me?" I ask casually, opening my laptop.

I see him shrug over the top of my coffee that I sip. " Do you often speak words?" I ask. He smiles. " Beautiful girls leave me speechless," he says. I raise an eyebrow at him, stopping my typing. " Flirting with a stranger?" I ask. " A very beautiful stranger, yes."

I raise both my eyebrows, sighing and smiling. " Whatever you say," I say. His order gets called and he gets up to get it, coming back to resume his staring.

" Staring is impolite."

" Beauty is an exception."

" You're creeping me out."

"Whoops."

I frown at him uncomfortably. " Well, I'm gonna go," I say, getting up to leave. I grab my books, and scream as that asshole pushes my laptop off the table. I try to catch it and fail, my laptop landing with a loud crack and zap.

I quickly pick up the now smoking laptop, staring at it with a heartbroken look. Then I whip around, glaring at the stranger with venom. " You fucking aSsHoLe!!!" I scream. I get up and slap him right across the face, relishing in the sound that emits all over the shop.

He glares at me, standing and leaning really close to my face. " You should really watch who you're putting your fucking hands on babe," he snarls. I smile. " And you should really watch who's shit, you're putting your fucking hands on, babe. And you should also get the fuck out my face, before I really hurt that pretty face of yours," I spit.

He grits his teeth, staring me down before slowly backing away. He smirks at me. " Sorry about your laptop babe, you should be more careful," he says, grabbing his coffee and walking out.

I huff loudly, frowning sadly at my shattered and broken laptop. I'll need to get a new one now. I hear the door chime and look up, silently hoping it's the asshole so I can give him a huge piece of my fucking mind.

Jackson looks at me with a smile, walking over. "Jagiya, I'm so- what happened?!" He asks frantically, seeing I'm shaking and my laptop. " This asshole broke my laptop and was a bitch to me, because I slapped him for it," I explain. He frowns deeply, looking pissed off. " Does that asshole go here?" He asks. I shrug my shoulders, sighing.

" Let's just go," I suggest, Jackson slowly agreeing. I toss my coffee and donut after offering it to him, grabbing his hand as we walk out together. " Where were you all day?" I ask, looking up at him. He looks down at me in confusion. " What are you talking about?"

I stop, frowning at him. " You were gone all day, you didn't even send me a good morning text this morning, I had to remind you," I say. He frowns, immediately stopping to get out his phone, opening our texts. " What the hell..." He says. I stare at him confusion now. " What do you not remember?" I ask.

" I don't remember texting you this, but I did text you good morning," he says. I take out my phone, showing him the messages. He frowns. " I seriously don't remember that," he says. I shrug. " Wanna go back to mine?" I ask, changing the subject. He nods, smiling suddenly. My eyes widen.

" Jackson Wang, if you pi- FUCK JACKSON PUT ME DOWN!!!" I scream, my legs hanging over his shoulder. " Ooh, a nice view," he teases, poking my butt. I smack his back, making him laugh. " To Moon's house!" I finally laugh, letting him carry me away.