Coffee Love

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~chapter 18~

*isabelles's pov*

Honestly i would've never thought me and Zachary would get close. I thought he would be a random guy that would just be an acquaintance or something i never really thought a friendship might bloom. Maybe not just an average friendship.

It's odd. I feel like i like him but i don't want to indulge in the feeling. Even if i did like him, how would i know? I've never fallen for anyone so this whole thing is kind of new to me.

To think that I'd be close to him weirded me out. He was attractive. Insanely attractive. But i wouldn't tell him that.

With those amazingly hazel eyes and beautiful dark hair, to the perfectly shaped eyebrows and sharp jawline, he's bound to be one of the most attractive guys ive ever met.

"ISABELLE KARINE JONES ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME ??" I jumped out of my seat at the sudden loud call of my name. There seated in front of me was a pissed off looking julie and her brother, Jason.

"Sorry i was.... distracted for a while." I apologized sincerely as julie looked like she was gonna explode.

"Yea yea whatever but were you even listening to what i was saying?" I shot her an apologetic smile and i guess she got the hint.

"Of course you weren't" she sighed as jason burst out laughing beside her.

"Your sister." I tilt my head in confusion. "My sister?" Julie nods and i gave her a confused look. She rolled her eyes at me as if i was acting dense with her. (I was but I'm not gonna admit it.)

"Your phone is ringing and your sister is calling."

With that i look down at my phone on the table and saw my sisters' name.

With a huff, i picked up my phone.

"Hello?"

"Took you long enough to answer you brat." Her voice rings from the other line and i instantly roll my eyes.

"What is it?"

"Uh huh.... is that how you greet people now? Damn belle i didn't think you would change that much." I scoff at her.

"Shut it. Now hurry i don't have much time."

"Alright alright. So, have you read the email?" I thought about what she was saying trying to remember about "the email"

"What email?" I ask and i can hear her groan in annoyance. "Come on belle, you're 19 and you legit forget everything. I knew you were a nut head but i didn't think you were that bad." As if she's any better than me.

"Madeline i swear if you dont just tell me what you want to tell me, I'm hanging up."

"Check your emails loser. And remember the message? I sent you that like what? 3 weeks ago? And you still haven't done what i asked you to do." From the corner of my eyes, i saw a man walk into the cafe and i turned my head in his direction.

"Shit it's Zachary." I whispered but loud enough for Madeline to hear.

"Zachary? Who's that?"