My Starbucks Boy

9¤ Plain black coffee

This is dedicated to one of my best friends, and twin sister, because she deserves it. She deserves so much more than she gets. So please guys, give her a follow, and read her books. @tayraearm . I love you twinnadonna

"Shit" I muttered to myself. I was so late to class. The lecture hall was full and, buzzing with the chatter of students.

"Miss Wynter, mind telling us why you're here late?" The stupid biology professor who thinks he's funny, when in fact he's annoying as heck, with the ugliest nose you could ever see, asked me with a stupid smirk on his face.

I shot him a nasty glare, making him flinch a bit.

"Or not. Move to your seat, Miss" I've been told that my glares are scary.

My seating position depends on my mood. If I'm in a mood to learn, which I usually never am, I sit in the third row. But when I'm in really bad moods, I sit at the back.

Making my way up, I sat where there was no one around. Well except two boys at my far right, who looked like they would rather smoke a fag than be in this class.

For 4 freaking hours, I sat in a place. And by the end of the class, My ass was cramped.

"Uh, excuse me, um, Aiden?"

I stopped in my tracks, turning round to face the person who couldn't even say my name right.

"It's Adrien, and what do you want?"

"Sorry to disturb you. But our professor assigned us partners, and you're mine"

"Partners?"

"Yes. For the Different Learning processes project. That's the one we got. And we also have to find out why people develop phobias"

I stood there looking at the boy with droopy eyes. "Okay. Can't we just divide the whole thing, you do yours and I do mine?"

"Yeah, we can, but I'd love it if we did it together. I wanna get to know you"

"First of all, I'm not in the mood for boys right now, I don't wanna get to know you, or the reason why you had your nose pierced. Second of all, you better divide the project into two, or I will do that for you"

I turned on my heel and stomped out, leaving the boy wide eyed, and slack jawed.

Feeling bad about the nose piercing comment, I stopped and sighed.

"I'm sorry about the nose comment. I'm not usually in this kind of mood all the time"

I took a good look at him. He had chestnut brown hair, with blond tips, and he had his ears pierced, as well as his nose. And they actually looked good on him.

His eyes were blue. A bit lighter than Olivia's, but still a pretty shade.

He towered over me a bit, but not as much as he-who-shall-not-be-named did.

"So I'm Nicolas, would you like to go for a coffee with me?"

It took everything in me not to pull out his hair from his head. And I think he also saw it from my face.

"Or not. We can go anywhere else. Or nowhere at all. Please say something. Your glare is killing me. I'm actually really scared right now. Please stop"

He whimpered the last part, shutting his eyes and shielding his eyes like I was actually going to hurt him.

I couldn't help but smile a bit.

"Chill out Niklaus, my eyes can't really kill"

"This coffee, where are we going to get it?" I asked as we strolled through the corridors of the school.