Her.

Table 12.

"Excuse me?" I turn around and your walking out of the bathroom. "What are you doing with my phone?"

"Oh sorry, it was just sitting here and I was just about to take it to the counter for lost and found before somebody stole it or tampered with it" Well, somebody already did. But we won't say that out loud.

"Oh well, thank you" You smile at me with the kindest eyes piercing right into my heart. I stand up and head back towards the counter so it looks like I was just coming in.

"Hey, didn't I see you here sometime last week?" Yes it was Wednesday. But I'm not going to say I remember. "I'm not sure, you do look familiar" I was nervous she would remember for sure she had seen me
"Well my name is Zoe" I already knew this.
"I'm Lauren, but people call me Laurie." Hoping you would too
"Well I'm a sucker for old fashioned, long names, but Laurie defiantly suits you. It's cute. *wink*
Hold on. Did she just say my name was cute, and then wink at me. Wow.
"Would you wanna join me? I'm all alone now anyway, my friends kinda ditched me."
Is this the start? Is this where our loves story begins? Because it's cheesy as hell.
"Yea, I'd love to" was that too forward? I'm sorry Zoe, you make me so nervous!

We sat and talked for hours and hours. 5 hours & 42 minutes to be exact. It clearly went good because you gave me your number and said we should go out on a real date next time. This is all I  ever wanted Zoe. And it's finally happening.

Table 12 was the table we sat at Friday and Sunday. Talking about school. Life. Everything. It was our table.

But time to keep up with you. I open the live feed from the chip I put into your phone. Your just scrolling and liking things on Instagram. It's as if we're on FaceTime but only I can see you, and you don't know I'm there. I exit out as you shut your phone off for the night. We have just said goodnight to each-other. I go through your messages. Ty. That's her name. That bitch who slapped you. You two send some pretty strong language filled messages to each other. Rude, dirty, some are family friendly but most are telling each other to fuck off and die or that she needs you. Right now.

Well she's going to have to learn to back to off before I take matters into my own hands. Which I will.
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I hold you all are loving reading this story as much as I love writing it! Can't wait for what's about to come. Sounds like Lauren is getting a little touchy about Ty. Interesting.

~B💕