His POV.
I thought it was her, but I was wrong. I watch her sleep in another man's shoulder. I don't know what's wrong with me, but jealousy is taking over. I hate this feeling. The feeling seeing her with someone else.
I didn't believe in love at first sight, but Cupid's arrow hit me right there when I first saw her. God knows that I want to be that man. I want her to be with me only.
I just watch how that man smiled while she woke up and they both stand up going somewhere. I can't believe that I'm broken again. But why does it feels worst than the first one?...
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Her POV.
I was awoken by someone shaking me. I opened my eyes and see my smiling brother.
"Why did you wake me up??" I asked in a sleepy voice.
"We're going to eat. Don't you want to eat?" He asked back. I just smiled and nod. Of course I want to eat. Who doesn't??
When we stood up he suddenly placed his arm around my shoulders and started walking.
"Wait my phone." I said trying to escape from his grasp.
"I have it in my bag along with your shoulder bag and charger. What did you put in your bag? It's seriously heavy." He said with a uncomfortable face.
"Uhh girl stuff." I said in a 'duh' tone.
"Since when did you became a girl? Where did you hide my brother that is trapped in a girl's body?" He asked shaking me a little while laughing. I swear I want to hit him in the face.
"I am a girl not a boy." I said while hitting his arm that is not around my shoulders anymore.
I only stopped when we reached the restaurant. It was a Japanese restaurant. I guess my Dad picked this cause he likes ramen a lot.
As we went in, I felt the Japanese ambiance. It was a nice restaurant with wood flooring and wood tables and chairs.
We sat on an hidden part of the restaurant close to the door. I opened the menu in front of me and saw different kinds of ramen.
It's been months since I last ate ramen. So I went on searching my favorite ramen. The Miso Ramen. And I also order gyoza to accompany my ramen.
I leaned on the sofa and started typing a story entitled "Forbidden Love." (Coming soon.) A story about a Mafia boss and a doctor and a love that formed in a one night stand. As they search for each other and their one night stand bloomed and made a cute little baby girl who got his father's eyes, nose and lips. It wasn't hard to say that it was his, but destiny challenge them, but after 3 years long of challenging them destiny stopped and let fate take over and let their paths cross once more like two people fated to be together raising a 2 year old child named Anastasia Venice.
While writing I can see from my peripheral vision that my brother is reading my book. I was about to close my phone when he took it and read it.
"Nice story "Bebs"." He said and started reading the whole story since it was already in Chapter 7. I sighed and look at the other costumers and waited, but suddenly a new costumer arrived with his Mom. It was Neil, but my gaze was diverted when my brother spoke again.
"I can't believe my little brother turned into a girl who is into romantic novels and even write one or should I say two or four or seven was it?" He teased and my eyes widened. WTF. Did he seriously opened my drafts?!
"Why did you read it all?!" I said and hit him in the shoulder. He just laughed and hug me, but I feel like someone is staring at me, at us. I looked at where the person was and I was shocked to know who was it. It's him and his eyes looked sad, angry and jealous. I know I was just seeing things, but is it true? My thoughts where cut when the food arrived and we started eating, but the thought didn't left my mind.
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His POV.
I'm sad and jealous and also angry at myself. I can't believe that I was jealous because of her brother. But they don't looked alike. Her brother is more Korean and her she's more Chinese looking. But looking at them makes me jealous, cause I think I can't make her happy as happy as she is right now. As I was looking at her she suddenly looked at me curious, but I diverted my eyes on my Mom who's ordering.
"Neil what do you want, Honey?" She asked in her sweet voice.
"Miso Ramen please." I said.
"Do you want to accompany it with our gyoza sir?" The waiter asked while smiling. Wider as before.
"Yeah sure." I said and smiled a little.
And started looking at her again, but the waiter spoke again.
"I don't know sir if it is a coincidence or it is fated, but you and the lady over there sitting across you ordered the same thing. Miso Ramen with Gyoza." He said and smiled and I looked at the lady he was talking about. It was Erin...
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