(Thats annabell)
Thomas POV
I smiled as I got to know her, I found out that she loves a book series name "Wings If Fire", and she has ALL 20 books (LOL I know there aren't that many books, but I felt like it so fuck off bitch) I rest my head in my left palm, and brush a wiry strand of hair our my face as I listen to her tell me a story from her childhood.
"I used to have this friend named Sean (It's pronounced Shawn) and he and I used to take walks together in a forest near our houses, because we used to live on the same street. One day "
She takes a shaky breath, and tears form in her eyes slightly as her body starts shaking.
"One day, he pulled me off the path, and shoved me against a tree, and.... And"
A tear falls down her face, and she shakes her head, and wipes it away.
"Sorry I shouldn't have told you that, it's our first... well I guess you could call it a date couldn't you, I mean we don't have to if you do-"
I cut her off by leaning across the table, and kissing her, and she pulls back in surprise, smacking her head against the back of the booth.
"For a matter of fact Alexis, I do consider this a first date."
She buried her head in her hands as a blush took over her whole face. I chuckled and rest my elbows on the table with my head in my hands as I waited for her to take her head out of her hands. After a few minutes, and got up, I watched as she grabbed her coffee with her head down, she grabs her stuff and walks out wordlessly. Just as she is about to leave the cafe, I let my head fall onto the table with a loud smack. She laughs and walks out. I sigh, and pull out my laptop. I start typing furiously, until someone set an Ice-cream coffee to me. I jump slightly, and look up to see a girl with, completely red hair. As in Fire engine red. I smiled, slightly at her as she pushed the drink towards me. I thought she looked familiar, and we started talking, and I snapped my fingers and said.
"Aren't you the barista at the coffee shop a couple of blocks away?"
She ducked her head slightly and nodded. I chuckled and nodded.
"that's pretty cool, in all actuality, the coffee shop that you work at isn't actually my favorite place to go, because everyone is so nice, and nobody ever gets an attitude, or gets annoyed even with the customers that are like.' Four pumps of caramel, four pumps of marshmallow, four pumps of chocolate, and three pumps of mocha, chocolate against the sides of the cup, caramel drizzle, chocolate drizzle, etc."
She laughs, and I smile as I realizes how her eyes lit up when she smiled and even more so when she laughs. I chuckled and she looked at me.
"You have a beautiful laugh do you know that Thomas?"
I tense up realizing where else I had seen the flaming red hair. I stand up quickly grabbing my laptop and bag, and bolt out of the cafe. I jump in my car, and fumble with the keys till I get the car to start. I drive out of the parking lot, and race over to my Cousin Lafayette's house, and grabbed my bag, which now had my laptop in my bag. I grabbed it along with my keys, and bolted up to the door, and pounded on it in a frenzy, and stopped when I heard the door unlock, I felt Laf's (Lafayette) arms wrap around me. I felt hot tears stream down my face, and felt my whole body start shaking. I felt myself being pulled into his house, and felt the edge of the couch against the back of my lower thighs so I instinctively sat down. I curled my legs up onto the couch, and wrapped my arms around my legs, and started rocking back and forth until Laf made me lay down on his coach. He laid a cold wash cloth on my forehead. And set a cooled water bottle on the floor next to me as not to scare me even more. He has only ever seen me this way once before. The one time I had met my life long stalker. Laf rested his hand on my still shaking arm. He whispered.
"Did Annabelle come back?"
I started crying harder and nodded He pulled me into a hug, and rubbed my back as I sobbed.
Lafayette POV
*(CHARACTER INTRODUCTION!!!!!!!!!!!
Marquis de Lafayette:
22 Years old with birthday in August, with a passion for equality, French, and really fast raps. Hates Annabelle, Thomas's stalker, wants to go to France [For guns and ships and so the balance shifts lol jk no] ( is an amazing artist) End new character introduction)*
I felt my face flush in anger, and my blood start to boil as Thomas wept into my shirt. I am going to find Annabelle, and make her pay for what she has done to Thomas.
