chapter twenty three

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Anthony POV

That girl back at the bus stop has really creeped me out.

She just disappeared.

Being alone with my thoughts with MCR playing quietly in my ears really seemed to pass the time.

The bus came to a stop and I looked up, realising this was my stop. I stand up, sling my backpack over my shoulder and walked off the bus, muttering a quiet "thank you" to the bus driver.

I walk through a small town for 15 minuets and arrive at my other stop. I look at the bus board and see my bus is due to arrive in 20 minuets.

I spot a small cafè and decide to grab a hot drink whilst I wait. I go in and the scent of coffee was strong, but relaxing.

It was my turn to order at the counter, I walk up and a girl who served me was, beautiful. She had wavy, dirty blonde hair, with big hazel eyes. Her eyelashes were long and natural. She had cute little freckles and chubby cheeks which made her so much more adorable.

"Hello, what can I get you?" She spoke in a soft voice, smiling up at me.

"Hi, can I get a caramel macchiato please?" I answer politely.

"Sure." She answers bubbly.

I stand silently just admiring her, god she was beautiful.

A few minuets later she brings the drink over, "That will be $1.20 please."

I hand her two dollars and tell her to keep the change. I smile at her and walk out the store.

I walk to the stand, still 10 minuets until the bus arrives. I was taking a sip of the beverage and noticed something scrawled on the cardboard cup.

It was a number.

The girl.

I smile and lean my head back.

This is great.

(A/N yeet, you're welcome.)

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