The next morning I was struggling to find something good to wear and really now why I cared so much? Vincent was just a friend nothing more. I decided on skiny jean and a tank black top. I made my long hair into a ponytail, put some mascara on and left soundless without waking up Cassie.
Which phone has rang twice before I left by the way. But I didn’t check it. She would tell me later on either way, duh.
-And you’re here. Vincent said when he saw me approaching. He was dressed in black jean and a blue shirt which was bringing out his blue eyes.
-Good morning to you too. He smiled but it was obvious he was checking me out from the way he took me all in the moment I stood in front of him.
-You look hot. He said and I felt my cheeks burning.
-T-thanks? Shall we? He waved for me to go first and I did. Soon he was beside me
-So.. Where are we going? I asked still walking
-To a café near here which we all use to hang out. It’s like our spot. He said leading the way.
Just as he said almost 15 later we were entering a café, ‘’The Spot’’. Inside there was indeed a lot of people from the college in every corner. The place was nice. Not small enough but not huge. It had two floors and Vincent lead me to a table right beside the window. We sat across each other and I glanced around. There was soft music and a bar on the first floor. The walls were, to my surprise full with graffiti which made the café look like it was only for teens.
-What do you want? He asked, leaning both of his hands on the table.
-Latte with sugar. I replied smiling and as soon as the waiter appeared he ordered
-So… Talk to me about you? He asked
-Hm… Nothing special. My sister and I are on the same age, we’re not fighting a lot but when we did is bad, I like to read books and sing and… That’s all. I said shrugging.
-You sing? He asked. I nodded
-I wanna hear you sometime. He said
-Maybe. What about you? I asked
-Nothing special as well. No siblings than God, single, I love football. His eyes met mine
-It’s a bit awkward isn’t it? He asked and to that I laugh. It did was, especially of what happened between us
-Look I didn’t want- No wait I did wanted to kiss you but would never pressure you, or any other girl into something you didn’t want. I just had drink a lot and wasn’t thinking clearly.
-No Vinc, it’s okay. I had drink myself so… None of us was thinking clearly. I reassured him. The waiter arrived with our coffees and once he gave it to us he left.
I took a sip of my Latte, staring at him
-Vins… I like that. He winked at me and took a sip as well, as I flashed him a small smile. I liked Vins too but it actually slipped of my mouth. But I liked it.
-So… Do you regret us kissing? He asked. I looked away. I didn’t knew what to say to that because I didn’t knew how I felt about it
-Kidding. He smiled again with a warm smile that made me relax.
-Glad because I really don’t have an answer to that. I replied taking another sip of my drink. This made him laugh
-We should hang out more you know. It’ll help you answer to my question. He said without taking his eyes off me.
