5- Bad impression

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After class, as planned, I waited for Jonny and Anna at the front gate. I saw them coming from the opposite direction I came and I waved at them to show that I was here. Jonny came over to me with his charming smile.

"Ready to go guys?" He asked

"Yeah, but whose car are we taking?" This time it was Anna asking.

"I don't wanna leave my car here just so that I come back and get it." I spoke up.

"Well let's just go with our own cars and we'll meet at Starbucks." We agreed to Jonny's suggestion and made our way to our separate cars.

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When we arrived at Starbucks, me, being the good friend that I am offended to treat them today, so I took everyone's order and got in line.

Considering what long of a line it was I knew I was in for a long wait so I started going through my Instagram feed to kill the time.

"Hey! It's my turn, go wait in line!" I heard somebody yelling. It got me curious as to what was happening so I stood on my tiptoes to see what was going on.

I could only see the top of someone's head but beside the messy hair I couldn't see much.

"Well it looks like it's not your turn anymore." This voice... I could recognize that voice almost immediately even though it's been just today I heard it for the first time. That deep voice belonged to no other than the new guy. He was coming face to face with a stranger that was in line before he came.

"Look, I don't wanna cause a scene." The stranger said putting his hands up to try and pat the new guy's shoulder. The latter didn't seem to like that gesture one bit because he grabbed his wrists and shook them off him forcefully.

I saw the messy haired boy give the guy a death glare that managed to scare me from were I stood.

The stranger gulped and then slowly lowered his eyes to the ground. He started to itch his neck awkwardly before mumbling something that I didn't quite hear.

It wasn't hard to tell who had won the fight. The arrow eyebrowed teen ordered two drinks and left out of the door as soon as he got them.

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After getting our drinks I went to our table outside.

"Finally the turtle decided to show up."Anna said sarcastically.

I rolled my eyes and explained myself.

"Sorry for the delay guys, it was a long line."

"It's alright babe, we get it." Jonny assured me with a smile.

I love how he's so gentle and sweet at any times with me. The longest we have ever stayed mad at each other has been a day. After the 24 hour period passed we just forgot about whatever we were fighting because we simply couldn't be mad at one another.

"What was all that noise inside? I think I heard some yelling." Anna asked after taking a sip of her chocolate flavored milkshake.

That question stopped any other running thoughts in my mind. Do I need to tell them? I mean why am I even doubting about telling them? It's not about what happened ,it's more like about the characters that played in it. I don't know why, but I just.. I don't know wether I should tell them the truth about what happened or that the mysterious new boy was the one that caused it. They're probably going to judge him. There is enough being said about him at school already and it's only the first day of school. I don't know why I have this feeling, I just don't want people to judge him without really knowing him and I don't want him to look bad in front of my friends' eyes.

"Y-yeah, well, uh there was someone that yelled at someone because they,uh, they accidentally spilled their drink on that someone" I rambled nervously while putting some strands of hair behind my ear just the make it look a little more casual. Complete failure.

Anna raised an eyebrow "So you're saying that someone spilled that drink on another person, who got mad at them about it?"

I simply nodded my head in approval.

"What was so hard in saying that?" She asked again with a hint of amusement in her eyes.

"Nothing, God, stop making such a big deal out of it. " I quickly turned my head towards Jonny hoping my Saint wasn't going to ask any more questions.

"So how's Jess doing with her studies?" I asked him gaining his attention back since he was seeing something on his phone while me an Anna were talking.

His face showed a bright smile as he replied to me. We kept chatting until the late afternoon and decided to head home.

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When I got home I couldn't stop thinking about the nerve wrecking boy that caused a scene today. It isn't just his looks that I like. I felt myself being attracted by the confident but also laid back look he carried himself around. Attraction is a feeling that I'm not used to. A feeling that I have never truly felt, not this strong at least. Those stupid model crushes were nothing compared to this kind of attraction. He looks like a mystery to me.

A mystery that I am dying to solve.

Short, I know. I'm sorry but that's all for today. Hope you liked this one. You'll be meeting the mysterious boy next time.  -O

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