Jack Gilinsky live in a tour bus. As a musician, he tend to move place to place and time to time. Busy schedule leave him not time for romance relationship.
But he thought wrong.
He met a classy girl from a small town in southwest Sheffield. When Ja...
"I've been wanting to do this." I breath out. My arms still wrapped around her neck. I smell her hair, even in the middle of the day like this, her hair still smell so good.
I pulled away slowly and look into her blue eyes. They are shining in the dim light. Her lips, all I want to do is just to kiss those innocent lips.
"What?" It come out as a shock. She is looking at me shockingly, she didn't expected that coming. Neither did I think I would say that.
I sit next to her, taking her hands in mine.
"I've been taking interest in you since the day I met you in the store. Really, I found you interesting in a way that is different from others." I said looking into her eyes. She had blinked her eyes in regular basis. And she haven't spoke, it gets me panicked inside. But I'll try to be calm.
"I like you." I stated.
"I like your smile." She says.
I didn't expect her to say that. But I guess, it's better than nothing.
I let out a chuckle. "Thank you." Mistakenly smiling.
Our moment got interrupted by the door being pushed open. Our heads snapped towards the door. Andrew peeking his head in. "Sorry to interrupt the talk, but it's lunch time. You haven't eat anything since this morning, Jack."
"Okay." I said, turning my head to him. A moment after, he is gone. But the door isn't closed.
My eyes move from the door back to Olivia. "Do you want to go to lunch with me?" I ask.
"Sure." She nods. "My shift is over anyway." She continue while shrugging.
I smile, "Let's go then." I put my hand on top of hers on her thigh before getting up. Taking her hands in mine, we walk out from the room.
"Hey, loverbirds." Andrew said as we walk out hand in hand. Olivia is literally attached to me, hiding her blush. Oh oh, I love it when she is so attach to me. It's giving me a feeling of more to each other.
"Andrew." I warn him. I don't want her to be uncomfortable because of his compliment. But I love it. I love it even more about her. Her good personality. Her good intention.
"Alright, let's go."
Andrew is a no way for giving love advice. He is sucks, even when he already have a wife back home. He is just a no no.
Olivia and I walk behind him as he lead us to a restaurant he choose for us to eat. I think we approach a local breakfast restaurant. It seems like this town is everything about locals.
I adjust my hand that is holding hand with her. The other hand went up and touch her nose, making her to look at me. I like giving her attention and I love it when she got me her attention.
I smiled at her.
Her smile, making me squeeze her cheeks hard but softly.
I let Olivia ordered for me because I don't know which is more delicious at the locals. But she basically order the breakfast I had in the hotel. I mean, there is not much different.
I bite my sausage and the second time I chew on it, after I get a better taste, I stopped. My mouth stop eating them and just memorized the actual taste of the sausage. It tasted different from the other and more tasty.
"You like it?" Olivia stop eating for a second as she see me eating the 'special' sausage according to her.
"Yes. I tasted wine in the sausage. Are there really wine in it?" I ask her, start to taking a bite again.
"They cook it with wine, so yes."
"How do you know about that?" She chewed like other girls. She is not afraid or ashamed to look bad in front of others. But her posture is calm.
"I have connections." That's all she says while smiling.
We finished breakfast and we are still here. Sitting on our seats in the restaurant.
"Excuse me for a minute. I need to make a call to my wife." Andrew excused himself and up he is gone.
"So, who is that guy?" Oli pointing at Andrew as he make his way out.
"He's my manager slash uncle." I answer.
"Oh." She nods her head. I turn my head to the way she is looking at. She is still looking at Andrew. Making me wonder what she is thinking? Is she thinking about Andrew?
I see the way she look at him, admiring him. Suddenly, I feel jealous. Jealous of the way she looked at him. "He's married." The feel of need to tell her about that is necessary, at least for me.
She snapped her head back to me. "What?" She ask after her short daydreaming.
"He's married." I repeat.
"I know, I see the ring."
Oh.
Stupid. Of course he wear the ring. Stupid, jealousy.
"I just see a similarities in him with my friend." She said.
With who?
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Sampai Nanti
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