Nearly Alone

Chapter Thirteen

Skylars POV:

As we receive our food my breath is taken away by the size of the pancakes, they were HUGE, the size was not what I expected, they were almost the size of a freezbee.

the pancakes were stacked in fives and when I finally stabbed into them I could feel the thickness in them, you can say I'm a little out of the ordinary because when I eat pancakes I cut them first the put butter and syrup, it's a quite a long process but I think it's worth it if I'm going to try to know Harry a bit more.

I see Harry looking at his plate and  I could quickly tell that he was hungry, cause he was eyeing his plate from when the waiter ascended from the kitchen, I laugh at just the looks of it because he seemed like a little kid getting a piece of cake.

before he eats he first slices his omelet into four pieces and as i look at his plate I see them perfectly cut and that being compared to my pancakes,

my pancakes slices look like crap compared to his omelet slices, I then see him putting parts of the omelet onto the toast and covers it with the other toast making a sandwich,

just shortly I look at my plate to pick at a slice of my pancake when I see Harry sitting doing nothing looking right at me into my eyes as if he's trying to see into my soul,

"Harry?" I say

and yet no answer, I'm starting to feel a little uncomfortable at the look of the situation I mean he is just sitting looking and sitting straight,

as much as I wanted to get up and move him I see the homeless man walking at the door staring and me smiling and as he smiles I see black,

his gums were black, just by him looking at me I felt disgusted, and as he walked out Harry finally moves but not to eat, he gets up and quickly walks towards the bathroom with a sudden sadness and frightened look on his face. I just wonder to myself what goes on in that brain/head of his.

I sit here in full embarrassment I can feel my face heat up and I just hate it, even though there wasn't any people present it still was sort of embarrassing,

the workers and the elderly couple are probably talking about me like the people at school do cause I can barely hang on to a man, I mean the boys at my school rarely act like man, they act like kids,

my boyfriends were mainly athletes in football, tennis, baseball, soccer like they say here in the U.S, and I even dated guys from my schools ROTC program,

to come and think of it I haven't dated anyone from track/cross country. Besides I haven't dated in quite a while, and Im not some type of slut, Daniela sets me up with most of them and I mean most.

to make things less awkward I just walk into the restroom to check on myself but in reality I just wanted to get out of the dinning area because the room was filled with tension and the air felt like it was going be sucked right out of me.

as I walk into the restroom to clear my head I just cant help but to think what Harry is doing the restroom, I mean he did freak me out from the way he just sat there, so in curiosity I put my ear against the wall to see what I can hear,

all I can hear is a door slam and the sink turn on so I quickly hurry out cause I don't want him to think I left or something so I open the door to the ladies restroom and I don't see Harry sitting down so I hurry out to the table and sit and act like I'm eating and just a few seconds later Harry comes out of the men's restroom, am sort of relieved to see him walk out.

as I am eating Harry sits down and I have millions of good questions to ask him but the stupidest one just had to come out. I mean I don't even realize what the hell I asked him but all I can hear him say is

"uhmmm,"

so I ask him "are you all right?"

"yea, why do you ask?" he replies

"no, no reason," I say in return

"so how's the pancakes?" he randomly asks

"good but am getting kind of full I mean there big look at them," I say with a forced smile and laugh

"do you want to leave?" he asks me

"uhh sure what time is it?" I reply back

"it almost eleven thirty-one," he says

and out of nowhere Tom comes and speaks,

"can I get you anything else?" Tom says as he returns to serves us once more

"no, no thank you can I get the check,"

"sure thing just one moment please."

as we wait I insist on paying my half but Harry denies my offer as he takes out a credit card and hands it to Tom, and walks away, minutes later he returns with our receipt and we put our left overs in a box and head outside.

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