My best friend

Chapter 6

"Starbucks, seriously ?"

"Umm obviousllyy.", Zach replied grinning.

I looked at Zachary, with his tousled blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes staring at the menu in awe.

"You sound like a typical white girl."

"Isn't that you ?", He replied chuckling. I rolled my eyes.

"Whatever, I love Starbucks, but I'll make you taste real authentic coffee sometime."

"Sure that'll be your treat, this is mine."

When we reached the counter Zachary asked me, "What do you want ?"

Smirk.

"Okay so... I'll have a grande salted caramel mocha frappucino with four pumps of frap roast, three pumps of caramel sauce, three pumps of caramel syrup, two pumps of mocha, two pumps of toffee nut syrup, double blended with extra whipped cream."

Zachary looked at me in astonishment and mouthed "What the fuck ?" His face was priceless at that moment and I began laughing.

"Is that it ?", the cashier asked.

"Yeah...*Ahem*... whatever she said and a tall gingerbread latte."

The cashier began billing when I leaned on the counter and turned to Zachary to find him still staring at me in shock. I smiled as sweetly as possible and said, "Your treat right ?"

He just raised his eyebrow at me and tried not to smile. After paying we walked to a table at the far corner facing the window and sat.

"Remind me never to go to Starbucks with you.", He said taking our drinks from the counter and passing me mine.

"What ?", I said innocently, "isn't that a 'typical white girl' thing to do ?"

He just grinned and replied, "Did you just make that order up ?"

"Nah, I've had it before it tastes amazing.", I said sipping it.

"Mine's better", he said cockily.

"Totally. Now talk."

"Okay.. So I just wanted to say I'm really sorry for the way I behaved."

"Are you really sorry ?"

"Yes.", He said running his hand through his hair. He looked frustrated and maybe...

"Did something happen ?"

"What ?"

"Did something happen that made you act this way. Like I'm pretty sure your usually a douche but it was too douche-y of you."

"Douche-y ?", He said smiling.

"You get what I'm saying.", I said rolling my eyes.

"Honestly yes.."

"Do you want to talk about it ?"

"With you ? No thanks.", He said then looked up to me.

"Seriously ?", I said frowning and throwing my tissue at him.

"Girl sorry, calm down now. Violence isn't the answer to everything."

"Maybe it is when it comes to you." I said sticking my tongue out at him.

"I'll tell chill...", He said sipping his drink.

"I'm waiting.", I replied rolling my eyes.

"First promise me you won't tell anyone.", He said looking in my eyes with trust.