I was shocked. I didn't think I would get away with it honestly. I thought they would see right through my lame excuse. "Here are the keys sweetie." Mom handed me the keys and I expected her to take them out of my hands and laugh. "Okay. I'll see you guys soon." I told them as I grabbed my peacoat and put it on. I closed the door behind me and hurried to the car. I would definatly have to get used to this weather. I turned the heater on and checked the map again to see the route to Starbucks. I studied it long enough before I made my way to the coffeehouse. I was starting to feel nervous. I didn't know what to expect. I just wanted my damn phone. Twenty minutes later, I saw the familiar Starbucks sign and pulled into the parking lot. It was nearly empty to my surprise. I parked the car, got out to brace the cold air and rushed inside. I looked around and saw a guy sitting in the back corner. He had on a white beanie over his curly locks and sunglasses even though he was inside. It was 6:05 and no one else was around so I assumed the guy was the one I was supposed to meet. I made my way over to him and he looked up when I got there. "Do you have my phone?" I asked. He smirked, "Do you always go up to strangers and ask them if they have your phone, love?" I sat down across from him, "Just hand it over, bud." He laughed. It was sort of a cute laugh. He took off his sunglasses and I froze. "You are that direction guy!" I pointed. He looked around. We were the only two damn people in here. "Yes I'm Harry. And you are?" He asked. "I'm sure you know already since you were prying through my phone, you prick!" I smacked his shoulder. "Well you left your phone unlocked. What did you expect me to do?" He smirked. "You didn't have one on yours, but I didn't look through your things." I replied as I took his phone out and put it on the table. "That just shows that you don't live a little." He told me as he reached to grab it but I moved it away just in time. I didn't want him to get his phone before I got mine back. "I love how you think you know me by the few hours that you've had my phone." I said sarcastically. He smiled a little, "I know you well enough by your phone. You are little miss prissy. You are a brainiac who feels like she needs to have her parents approval. You are so worried about what others think of you that you are terrified by simple insecurities like your a stick of hair sticking out." I was taken aback. Who did this guy think he was? He was spot on about a few stuff but not all. "Let me guess about you rockstar. You are so vain that you think everyone loves you. You feel like you need to have all of the attention or else you feel incomplete. You have probably been with more girls than you can count and you are so on your looks that it is hilarious." I said. He leaned back in his chair and smirked, "You are wrong." I scoffed, "Whatever." "You have probably never been wrong about anything in your life. You are wrong, wrong and more wrong, (Y/n)." He said. He did know my name! I stood up, "Can I get my phone back please? I need to meet my extremely huge bodybuilder boyfriend. He will go on a city wide rampage if I am late." He stood up too, "We both know that's a lie, love." He handed me my phone and I stopped myself from jumping in the air. I gave him his and he slipped it in his pocket. "As fun as this little thing was I have to bounce." I smiled before I started walking away. "I'll see you soon, (y/n)." He told me. I laughed, "In your dreams." Little did I know what the future had in store.
