New Moon. (COMPLETED) (currently updating and editing)

2| Pancakes.

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"Amy I swear I've seen him before, he looks so familiar," I said leaning into the ticket window, where Amy is cooking the strangers food.

"Maybe you saw him on the bus?" Amy replied before tossing the pancake out of the pan and back in. "The bus? holy shit it is him!" I say to myself. 

"That's it I saw him this morning! I was sitting on the bus, he looked over at me and then crashed his car."

"He was on the bus and crashed a car?"

"No, he was driving a Porsche. Then he wouldn't stop looking at me and he crashed his car."

Amy plated the pancakes. "Maybe he found you pretty."

"That's not even the weirdest thing..." I leaned into the ticket window and whispered, "I'm pretty sure his eyes turned black." Amy handed me a mug through the window and pointed at the coffee pot.

"Will maybe you need some coffee." I ignore Amy and grab the pancakes she just placed on the windowsill, and bring it over to the only customer in the diner. 

"One black coffee, and some pancakes," I say as I place the food and coffee on the table.

He cleared his throat. "Thanks." I start to walk away back toward my homework that's screaming my name.

"Hey look, I'm sorry." I turn around and cross my arms over my chest.

"If I knew you worked here I wouldn't have said the food is rat shit..."

"So If I wasn't here you would call it that?" I raise an eyebrow at him. 

"Uhh..." He mumbled. 

"Look, dude, I don't know who you are, but I saw you staring at me this morning, and then you crashed your car. So, you should probably keep a safe distance between us."

He looked angry. Really angry. I watched his crystal blue eyes turn ink black again. My eyes were wide open and I took a step back. "Is he a demon or some shit?" I think to myself. "Are demons real??" I had managed to freak myself, which wasn't hard to do. He tightens his fist and calmed down, his eyes flash back to blue.

"Thanks for the food." He responded. It was like the whole world stopped when we talked,  I hadn't even noticed the line of customers waiting at the counter to be seated. I hustled back, and left the stranger to his hypnotic eyes and pancakes.

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After a long two hours of waiting tables giving out extra napkins and getting shitty tips, I grab my backpack and catch a bus to school. I quickly run over to my locker, shove my backpack into it and grab my history book.

I'm running down the hall trying to get to my history class and not be late, mom's only rule was if I get a job it can't interfere with my school and I couldn't be late a second time this week. I turn around for one second and when I turn back I feel as if I ran into a wall. I realize this wall has a six-pack. My history book drops to the floor and the bell rings. "Shit!" I say while grabbing my book off the floor.

"Sorry, I didn't see you th...." I felt like the words had been pulled out of my brain when I realized who it was. The brown haired stranger. Again.

He smirked at me. "Wow, how could smirking make someone look so attractive? Stop thinking like that Willow, gotta get to class." I think to myself.

"You do this to all the new kids?" He asked with a smirk on his stupid face. 

"Only the annoying ones." I quip back. 

"I guess I should be annoying more often." He said with his eyebrow raised at me. 

"It won't be hard!" I yell from down the hallway, still running to class.