Love, Hate, and Other Things

Chapter 13: Warning: Smexyness Ahead...

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*** Christian's POV ***

Maddie's mum was right in front of me.

"I want to talk to Maddie," she demanded.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Jones but I can't let you do that." I told her with a glare. She wasn't going to get hurt after what happened with Ryan.

"Then, I'll just order. I want black coffee." she said with an edge.

"Okay. Your total is £3.50." she handed me the pounds and I made her coffee. I gave it to her. She popped open the lid and spilled it on my head.

"Next time it'll be worst." she said before leaving.

"Thanks for the tip!" I yelled out, obviously sarcastic. I went to the back and Maddie was sitting there. She looked up at me wide eyed.

"CHRISTIAN?! WHAT THE HECK HAPPENED?!" she yelled.

"Well, first, your mum was all 'I want to talk to Maddie' and that. I told her no. I took her order. She paid me. Gave her the coffee. She takes the cup and spills it all over me. And then she left." I told her. She walked over and got a few napkins. She have some to me and I started to wipe by shirt. She started to wipe my face. I started to smile because she really did care for me. She, accidentally, got the napkin into my mouth.

I blew a raspberry and then glared at her.

"That's disgusting Maddie." I said.

"Sorry." she said sheepishly. She was laughing but then I started to poke her in the stomach. "CHRISTIAN! STOP IT!" she said. She started to fall down so I held her head and let her lay down.

"I'm sorry. What?!" I pretended that I didn't hear her and continued to poke her. She just kept laughing and I started to laugh even more.

"SERIOUSLY STOP!" she said before she started to playfully slap me on my arms. "Please?" she said with puppy eyes.

"Okay." I gave in. "I'll stop. C'mon. We need to get back to work." I said while helping her up.

"No. I need to get back to work. You need to clean up. Now go. I'll take it from here."

"Seriously?" I asked astounded. She never did take over my shift.

"Yeah... Barely no one comes in here... So. Just go home and relax. I'll take care of it for you." she smiled at me.

"Okay then. Here." I handed her my number.

"What's this?"

"My number. In case anything happens, call me. Okay?" I was worried about her. Her mum might come back and torture her. She's been through enough pain.

"Okay. I guess I'll see you tomorrow?"

"Yeah. Tomorrow." I opened the door and I took one step but I felt someone's arms wrap around me.