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~ Clarence ~

 “I’ll get her later for that” I muttered as she drove of with her brother in the silver car.

I started to dry off when I saw my phone ring. Tristram or Jason? Please be Jason!! I pick up my phone to read the text. Jason!!!

The text read: “Hey Babe. Do you want to drop by a cafe this morning for breakfast???”

Yes please!!! But the money…… I collapsed onto the ground with disappointment. I would never afford anything decent or meal like there without emptying out my whole piggy bank.. should I? No I love him but I can’t do that!! That is special money for muah and not breakfast!

I texted back: “Sorry but I don't have the money…” but before I sent it I reconsidered. You don’t have enough money? How lame is that!! So I rewrote it like this: “I’ll come but I won’t eat anything because I am SOOO full!! “ Seems legit.

My stomach grumbled as I chose some new clothes, which would not have dirt all over them.

“Okay stomach. You can grumble all you like now but when we get to that cafe, you shut up!!”

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“Hey!” A giant and gorgeous smile greeted me while I was awkwardly looking down panting, and trying to catch my breath. Why was I panting. I was panting because I had to run 1km, or something, here for the boys were in the minivan and I didn’t want to bump into Tristram after last night.

“Hey” I replied still panting.

“Ladies first” he opened the door in a gentlemen like manner.

The whole room was buzzing with conversation and laughter as the rustic theme overwhelmed. I had only ever been here once before when I was a kid with the guys. We found a 50 dollar note dropped and we all got a muffin from there each and saved the rest of the money. That's our experience here. Delightful isn’t it?

Anyway lets focus back on Mr Gorgeous.

So he ordered a coffee and I just sat there awkwardly and watched, begging my stomach not to give in to the mouth-watering aroma that now surrounded me.

“Clarence?” I heard faintly.

“Clarence are you there?”

“Sorry WHAT??” I just got woken up from the sweet daydream of cookie land to find a creeped out Jason. OH MY GOSH HOW EMBARASSING AM I!!!

Apparently my face I had while devouring my donut in imaginary land was the face I pulled at Jason and lets just say that that is not overly attractive.

“Clarence are you sure you don’t want anything to eat or drink?”

“I’m fine” I said smiling and shrugging.

“Did you sleep well last night?” Really!! Is it that obvious that I did not get much sleep??!! I just smiled.

“I slept fine, I just had a nightmare.” I lied thinking that the reason would be legit.

“Oh.. what was the nightmare?” Fudge. Well that plan failed.

“Umm well…” THINK CLARENCE THINK!! “.. Superman was flying around and ….. LEX LUTHOR TRIED TO KILL ME….. yeah pretty scaring.” I fake laughed. Gosh dang it Clarence. Seriously!! Lex Luther??!!

“Oh that must of.. frightened you.”

“Mmhmmm” I nodded. I want to die. I want to die.

His coffee came and I had to mentally slap me several times from one, falling asleep, and two, eating everything and dying of embarrassment!

“So how have you been?” I decided to direct the conversation over his way.

“Yea I have been okay, I slept okay but nothing much has happened since I saw you last night.”

I suddenly remember the sweetness of the kiss we shared.

“Yea sorry. Stupid question.” I laughed

“Its fine” he finished his coffee and got the bill.

“Want to head to the beach Clarence?” He asked.

“Gladly”

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Slightly jetlagged but I still got the chapter done!!! Hope you loved it as much as Em and I love you guys!! (( random but true!! )) Remember to comment what you think below or message us (we will respond!) and it would be awesome if you could recommend this book and share the love of reading on wattpad with your friends!! (( WOA I sound like one of those advertisement thingys... )) Anyway hope u enjoyed!!

Danke Schen 

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