Cold Tea

"Tea Room"

It was finally a nice sunny day. I wanted to go out, away from my terrible home. I petted my cat, Edward, and told him that I'll be back in a bit. Ever since I was a little girl I always wanted to go to a tea shop in England. I never knew why, I guess it was just from the stereotypical cartoons I used to watch as a kid and how'd they always talk about tea when it came with English people. It took about 20 minutes to actually find a tea shop. The name of the tea shop was called "Tea Room" I loved it. When I walked in, it felt so warm and the smell was so pleasant, It reminded me of home.

I spotted an endearing  boy cleaning some dishes in the back of the shop but, I didn't think much about that. I looked around a bit, and sat in the back of the shop. There wasn't too many people there so it was very nice and quiet. A nice old women came to my table and set down a menu and looked up at me. She smiled and said, 

"I've never seen you around here before, where are you from, love?" I replied with, 

"Oh I'm not from England actually, I'm from America." I said while smiling. 

"Ohh, America? What brings you along to England?" She asked. 

"Oh, um I'm bit of a traveler, I guess ha.."  I said a bit nervously, not wanting to tell the real reason.

"Ah, a very young traveler I see. Well, tell me when you're done looking at the menu."

She got closer to my face and whispered, "I've got the cutest waiter, I think you'll like him."             She said while grinning.

She went walking off and I smiled and tucked my hair behind my ear. I looked through the menu and before I knew it there was a quite tall stature on the side of my table, I looked up being a little nervous. I wasn't known for being drop dead gorgeous and that made it a hard for me to not feel insecure when there was someone that actually was drop dead gorgeous in my presents. I looked up, his face looking down on his notepad, writing some thing. I could feel myself fall, fall for someone I didn't know. He smelt of butterscotch. His hair looked so soft. It felt too good to be true that someone like this looked down at me and gave the same look that I gave to him.

My eyes strolled down on the menu slowly as my stomach was burning with joy. I said "Umm, can I have, your green tea, please." I said with a smile. With a deep British accent he said, "sure." He wrote that down on his notepad. "Anything else" he asked with a soft voice and a gentle smile. "No, I'm good. Thank you" I said wanting him to stay just a little longer. He walked away still staring at me with a smile. I stared at him while he was walking away and gave him a smile back. He came back and took my menu and said, "Sorry forgot about this" while grinning, I chuckled and he went back to the kitchen. 

Tiny stars danced in my head that afternoon. 

Author's Note: Hellooooo I am really sorry this one chapter took forever to publish, I just seemed to have lost time to get on to Wattpad. Haha I really didn't want this part of the story to be cheesy but it is, I'm not very familiar with love between two people. Sorry and thank you. <3