Coffee Friends ft. Ashton Irwin

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Ashton fond.
Ilia fond.

"Ofcourse!" I reply, putting five dollars into the small box. I wish all children were able to live their lives like they're supposed to, play, make friends.. but sadly, so many kids can't. I wish I was richer, so I could donate so much money to multiple charities, because this world needs to get fixed.

After he donated I smile, nod my head and turn around to prepare his order. He ordered a large one so I feel like he will sit here for a while. Not that that's a bad thing I mean he's pretty cute so I'm okay with staring at him for a while. "Sorry I forgot to ask, is it to drink here or on the go?" Something I always forget to ask.

"To drink here," I smile at the very kind girl as she gives me the coffee I ordered. I sit down on the chair again and take a sip of my coffee. "So, how long have you been working here?"

It's kinda funny, first I forget to ask if it's for here on on the go and then I forget to ask for him to pay. But hey no one will notice and it makes me a better person if I won't make him pay after his donation. "Uhm.. for about 2 month now" I reply while I walk up to his table and point a the chair next to him. "Is it okay if I sit here? It's not so busy today"

"Ofcourse," I smile at her, enjoying looking at her. She's gorgeous. "I like your hair a lot, it's a really cool colour." I say, smiling, as I take a sip of my coffee. "What's your name?"

I brush with my fingers through my hair and smile at him as I sit down. "Thank you" I say soft and I notice that I'm starting to blush. He's really cute sipping his large whatever it was. "I'm Ilia, you?"

"I'm Ashton!" I reply, way too excited, but whatever. I've only met her a few minutes ago but I already feel this connection between us, I feel like I've known her for years... It confuses me so much. I hate this feeling, because I probably won't ever see her again.

I giggle by the way he tells me his name. it's really cute how he said it overly excited, like a little boy. He looks so familiar that my brain hurts thinking about where I know him form. It must have been nothing if I can't remember. "So how's your winter break going? It's almost Christmas!"

"Eh, it's okay. I'm not really the most social person, so obviously I didn't do a lot." I take a sip of my coffee. I recognize her voice so much... her face... just her everything. Did I know her in my past life? No, that's some fairytale shit. Did I know her as a kid? I really wouldn't know. I know I used to have a best friend called Ilia, but they're definitely not the same person. "What about you?"