The darkest night

Coffee shop

He led me towards a small coffee shop across the street that looked like reminded me of my grandmother's house. It was not what I was expecting someone as dark and mysterious as him to go into. Michael ordered two decaf coffees for us and then came and sat down at a table where I was. He sat right across from me, our shoulders perfectly aligned. I turned my heads toward him after looking at all of the pictures covering the shops pink and yellow walls. I noticed Michael staring at me that's when I caught myself staring back at him. His eyes were green but you could see the dark secrets he was holding in them. The silence broke when he started to say "So what made you want to walk around a cemetery in the fog?" He said in a raspy voice while taking a sip from his mug. "Well, my mom is out so I thought I would get out for a little while too." I said soon regretting it. What if this boy was an ax murderer? Then what would I do?

"Oh I understand you just wanted to get out for a while. In a cemetery." He said while chuckling.

"Hey I'm not the only one that was walking in the cemetery in the fog." I said while smirking and giving him a playfully evil glare.

"Well if I wasn't I would have never met you Maddie. Now would I? Plus, I've been walking around there ever since I was 14."

"How old are you anyways?"

"17 how about you?"

"Same" I said while caching a big cheesy smile on my face.

I looked up to see Michael with the same smile on his face. It made me smile again. Then we both broke out into hysterical laughter. I loved his laugh it was so cute and giggly like a little kid. I liked this boy. I really did.