The Girl In Love With Milk Tea

Cafe

Zayn 

I had not expected to ever talk to Thea from the first time I saw her but she shocked me when she said a quick hello with her beautiful Briths accent but after that, there had seemed to be a barrier between us. 

She seemed to be a part of her own world with her friends Mel and Rose - more Rose because Mel seemed to be infatuated with guys, flirting with everyone in our year. Within a few months of starting university, it seemed like I had acquired the title of 'bad boy' which seemed to be because of me isolating myself from people and had gotten into one fight that established his fixed title. 

She had been around me from the start but we had been different, we hung out around the same place but she seemed content with her drink and friends. 

The day she bumped into me, I hadn't expected her to talk to me or acknowledge me but she seemed to be surprising me from the start. 

I had gotten to the cafe Jason and I hang out, Clarrisa's Cafe, it was owned by a sweet old woman who was kind to every customer. We stand outside near the windows after getting the drinks. 

She was walking with her friends down to the same cafe, her eyes on her friend Rose I believe, where she spoke so animatedly with her hands, Melissa, on the other hand, seemed to be looking at herself in a mirror and is posing to herself which looks utterly ridiculous. 

She had entered and not looked at me once. 

Wow, that hurt me even though she doesn't know me.

A few minutes later she had been in my line of vision looking around the cafe waiting for her hot drink, I had turned around to see whats happening inside the cafe, Jason looking at me weirdly. 

I sae her settling down near the window, close to where Jason and I ahd been standing, her main focus was on Rose, hanging onto every word she said and giving what seemed to be like a counter argument and they seemed to be the best of friends. 

I had shifted my eyes to the left a bit to ee her other friend, Melissa staring me blatantly which was creepy as hell and I rapidly moved my eyes back to Jason who had been rambling about how hot Melissa is, which is not wrong but she seems to have no personality from what I've seen. 

I had gulped down the rest of my hot chocolate before giving Thea one last look, wondering if she noticed me, and the turned back to Jason, hoping he is going to finish his drink quickly. Melissas dangerously creepy look still haunting me, replaying in my mind. 

We had walked away from the cafe but my mind had drifted from Melissa and her psychotic look to Thea and the events that took place today, wondering why she didn't even notice me.