Madder than Hatter [Wattys2017].

_Strike one!_

The seven Act ~

• Kyle POV •

I looked at my watch as I was barking my bike, it was 6:58 pm thank god I am not late, I know how British people hate tardiness and it seemed that Mad wasn't an exception.

The café front was an icy glass which revealed all the tables inside; she was sitting near the door, a pink laptop sucking in all her attention. I stood in my place looking at her my mouth parted a little when I saw her outfit.

She was wearing causal cloths! Not the usual elegant dresses but a pair of dim Jeans, short superman crop tank underneath it she wore a black T-shirt. But the most surprising part was No high heels! She was wearing a long neck red converse. God I could easily mistake her for a normal human being, wait even her hair was lifted in a ponytail!

I squeezed my eyes shut then opened them again, but nothing has changed.

Wow am I witnessing some unusual phenomena?!

I pulled myself inside the café since standing there staring at her might make me pose as a creep or even worse a love-struck idiot.

Of course I was neither!

I took big steps then pulled the chair in front of her to sit saying causally "Hi".

She didn't look up the laptop before saying ..

* you are two minutes late!*.

I rolled my eyes blurting " yeah sorry!"

I mean apologizing is far more appealing than telling her the bitter truth.

" I actually came in time, but I was just standing outside gawking at the normal you!" imagine if I said something like that to her?! The mere idea made me cover my mouth with my left hand in order to hide a stupid smile.

*You were adoring my beautiful casual look, weren't you?!*

My eyes shot upward and I felt confused so I blinked few times before cursing under my breath.

" Did I blurt my thoughts out load or is it your superpowers?!..Darn it! I knew it all along!! all this time you were the real superman not that idiot Clark Kent! "

She laughed shaking her head and muttering..

* oh god you can be such a dork sometimes! * .

I leaned back in my chair saying proudly " Thank you!".

She shook her head couple of times then looked at me smiling, I repeat your smile is the best elegant dress you can ever wear, and you should never take it off. In that moment I really wished if she had superpowers I wanted her to hear me but voicing it out will give her the wrong idea so I just smiled back, hoping that she might understand how contagious her smile was.

" a Drink ?! or food ?! " I offered, standing up on my feet.

She murmured – hmmmm- glancing at the Menu then nodded after settling on something.

– I want a Vanilla Frappuccino blend – she said, standing up herself.

" One Vanilla Frappuccino Blend coming right away " I announced like a professional waiter with a pointed look.

- let-the-gentleman-be-a-gentleman!- kind of look.

And she got it since she sat right back with a leg above the other grinning mockingly.

I scrammed toward the cashier taking in the names of all the different weird drinks I can order.

I settled on "Strawberry-Cotton Candy cream heaven Blend" since the name was so catching I just wish it will also taste like heaven or else I will look like an idiot in front of my usual-logical self.