Sitting across from him was bizarre, the man of my dreams was seated right opposite me, typing on his phone, smirking, while waiting for our food to arrive.
"What's your job?" I asked him, leaning forward to draw his attention away from the device and back on me.
"I don't work, I go to college" he replied, still texting on his phone.
I sighed, I never thought he'd be this rude.
"Spaghetti bolognese for the man and penne pasta for the lovely lady," the waiter said, winking at me before placing down our plates and leaving.
The man opposite me grunted, placing down his phone before picking up his fork and twirling it around the pasta.
A small smile appeared on my face as I picked up my cutlery and began eating too.
'Goodbye stupid phone'
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My Old Love
Short Story❝ I always thought tinder was a stupid app, but I kept it anyway. After seeing his face on my phone screen, I started to believe that tinder was an amazing thing. ❞ 「Short Story 」
