(A/N - The above song is just a reference in the chapter. Not the chapter playlist.)
Recap -
And what comes to light, knocks the living daylights out of me....
Jasmine's POV (Continuation) -
I stare at ten large family pack Oreos that seem to be coming towards me, flying into my arms.
Mhmm... A mountain full of Oreos.
Stop drooling! Get yourself together woman!
I snap out of my reverie as a tall man appears from behind those deliciously good looking Oreos. If I take one packet, he won't notice, would he? Besides, I'll be lessening his burden only.
And where will YOU keep them? Inside your stomach?
That's not a bad idea.
"Excuse me, Miss," the tall delivery man carrying ten family pack Oreo packets asks me while I drool over the love of my life.
"Miss?" the delivery man calls out impatiently, snapping me out of my trance.
"Yes?" I reply as I literally crane my neck to look at his face. He has black hair with red streaks, but right now his eyes seem to be burning with anger.
I stare at him as he glares back at me. Sighing, he shakes his head muttering some strings of profanities, before forcing a smile on his face. But it looks more like a grimace.
"Can you please move out of my way, Miss?" the delivery man asks, literally grinding his teeth.
I quickly step back, so that he can go. I stare at my love with unsettling emotions. Ten family pack Oreos, not any Oreo packets family pack. Mann... my dream almost came true.
"What dream?" a voice asks from behind.
I turn around to see Xander standing in the doorway while folding his arms across his chest.
Now that's a dreamy sight... Mhmm... Those muscular biceps--
Earlier you called dibs on Ryan and now you are checking out Xander?
A girl gotta dream, party pooper.
"Cocoa? What happened? Come inside," Xander says, gesturing me to follow him inside.
"So, what dream were you talking about earlier when the delivery guy was leaving?" he asks me as we enter his living room.
The living room unlike his room has brown walnut walls with silver highlights. We both sit down on his greyish L shaped couch.
"So?" Xander says, still waiting for my answer.
"That delivery man was holding ten Oreo packets, not just any packets, family pack," I reply, emphasizing on each word.
"That concerns you, why?" Xander asks pointedly.
"It concerns me because it concerns Oreos. Who cannot love, Oreos?"
Suddenly, out of nowhere my Oreo eating buddy - Oreo jumps on the couch and starts to lick my face.
"Hey Oreo! How are you doing, buddy?" I ask him while ruffling his white fur.
Oreo barks happily, his brown chocolate eyes staring at me as he gets down from the couch and sits beside my feet.
"At times I really wonder if he misunderstood you as his owner cause he sure as hell acts like that," Xander mutters while looking at Oreo and me.
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The Barista's Girl
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