•I Know You• Kleinsen

Three °Evan°

Who the hell is that man?
He looks so familiar
I know his name
His eyes
His... voice...
J-
No no it can't be
He moved to Canada
Or did he?
What the hell is he doing in LA?
No
No its not Jared
Stop being paranoid Evan
He's no-

My thoughts were interrupted by the man setting a coffee cup on the table, the smell of walnut filling my nostrils, I look up to see him staring at me and looking away quickly.

"Your uhh ahem coffee E-Evan." He smiled and rubbed his arm.

I couldn't help but stare at him. His chocolate brown eyes were filled with so much emotion, I couldn't tell what it was... Was it fear? His front teeth were sticking out a little bit in a little kid kind of way. His glasses were low on the bridge of his nose, they were circle glasses with wood brims. He had peirced ears with messy hair. I couldn't help but look down at his body, he was slim with a little chub. My eyes found its way to his arm, that's where I froze, there were scars covered in bracelets all down his arm.

Jared

"I'm so sorry," I whispered.

"I'm sorry, w-what did you just say?" He replied in a confused tone.

"I ruined everything," I looked up at his face.

I grabbed my cup and stood up ready to walk put the door, I was close to his face. I turned red and ran out the door, every one staring at me as I walked away from the god forsaken coffee shop.

I listened to my shoes crush the dead leaves as I thought.

That wasn't him
You've just embarrassed yourself in front of everyone you dipshit
Now everyone thinks you're crazy
You've done it now haven't you
Good job

I fumbled with the keys before opening it and shutting the door behind me, hot tears began pouring down my face and I threw myself onto the bed. I heard a grunt and paws padding towards me. Dean rested his head on my thigh and whined, wagging his tail slowly.

That wasn't Jared