"That's mine" regaining my composure within seconds, before reaching for the drink, he interjects.
"Actually, that's mine." He says in a disagreeable tone, his voice it sounds familiar to me, he must've of been the guy I was eaves dropping.
I whirl towards his direction, "No."
"Okay who's Bailey?" The barista questions us both in an antagonizing tone.
"Me." We both respond concurrently.
"Clearly there is more than one Bailey." The barista mumbles inaudibly, which I discovered that her name was Zara from her apron.
"Which one of you Baileys ordered caramel macchiato... venti?" Emphasis on Bailey, she was irritated at this point and luckily no one was waiting to get their drinks so we didn't cause much commotion.
"Me." Once again, we said in unison. This time, we both turned our heads making eye contact then instantly back at the barista who raised her hands in defense.
"For fuck sake, that's mine" raising his voice that was loud enough for me to hear but not to those around us.
"Listen, that's mine."
"Doesn't matter."
"You ass, it does, I paid for it."
"So did I!"
The barista drops the drink on the table aggressively, completely aggravated at the both of us. Thankfully not spilling any of it and completely ignoring our argument and goes back to work.
"I'm in a hurry and you're wasting my precious time right now." He says, asshole.
"As if my time isn't as valuable as yours, Bailey."
"Fuck-." Before having the chance to finish his sentence Zara the barista comes back with another drink that was similar to the one we were bickering about.
"Both of you, shut up and take your drinks." She whispers in hopes that her co-workers doesn't hear her being impolite to her customers, I couldn't care less at how she was behaving, I was as irritated as she was.
Bailey, snatches the drink from the table as I take the one from Zara.
"Have a nice day Baileys" she said in a monotone yet sounding annoyed, giving us both fake smiles.
Both Bailey and I part ways, finally. I look for my seat and sat down. Before even having the chance to take a sip of my coffee, Bailey interrupts my moment with his repulsive voice.
"What the fuck, it's raining again" grunting in frustration, I look at him with pleasure knowing that he needed to go somewhere urgently but the rain prevented him from doing so.
He looks at my direction and catches a glimpse of my grin and furrows his eyebrows in confusion. "What do you want Bailey?" The arrogant tone of his was evident, is he always like this?
"For you to leave." I say taking a sip of my coffee.
Completely ignoring him and his existence, unlocking my phone only yet to be interrupted again.
"Can I borrow your umbrella?" He asks, arrogantly rather than politely.
"What makes you think I have an umbrella?"
"It's fucking poking out of your bag on the side." Pointing at my backpack, he was really getting on my nerves, in the corner of my eyes I see Zara staring at us.
"No."
"I said borrow."
"And I said no." Taking another sip of my coffee.
"Fine." Eventually giving up the argument, the satisfaction of winning an argument gave me so much joy especially against a dick like Bailey.
Might have just insulted my own name.
The empty chair in front of me got pulled back and was occupied by him, I look up and glare at him.
"What are you doing?" We were now sitting face to face, with his hands on the table looking at me with his head tilted to one side.
"Sitting."
"No, that's not what I meant."
"Breathing."
"Dick." He winks at my commentary, I was taken aback at my own words.
Barely knew this guy until today and here I was disrespecting him but do I regret one bit of it?
Not one pint of guilt.
"Since you won't let me borrow your umbrella, which is selfish of you by the way..." takes a sip of his coffee before continuing "might as well stay in and wait for the rain to stop."
"Are you fucking joking?"
"No." He laughs sipping his coffee and raising his pinky up. He got so much enjoyment because he knew well enough I was vexed.
I huff and take another sip of my coffee, ignoring him which was hard since he was sipping his drink loudly.
"So.." he pulls himself closer to the table, propping the drink on the table, with his hands crossed over one another.
"Bailey.. lets talk."
hi, thank you to those that left lovely comments saying they enjoy the fanfic so far ahh, thank you.
yesterday I asked to leave girl names and i used one but I don't necessarily remember who suggested Zara but i love the name so much.
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