Tattoo

Chapter 2

Finally! The end of the class. The anathomy asshole called teacher hasn't let me breathe for 2 hours. He thinks that when he is 55 years old, he ate the winsdom of the world! I'm really looking forward to my bed. But now, all I need is caffeine! I hope that there won't be those idiots again. It's 15:30 so they shouldn't be there. Fine, next stop - café  !!!
Marco's POV

Here I am again, I really need a coffee. I'm here without Marcel. I just really hope, that I will get to meet the girl again. I need to see her! "Excuse me, sir. Youre coffee is here." the girl told me. "Yeah, sorry." I said and give her the money. Right after I sat down, the door has been opened by the most beautiful face. She looked tired. Whatever! I'm gonna watch her for a moment. I don't wanna scare her off.
Lucy's POV

"Black coffee please!" I said to the girl behind the counter and waited for a while. "Here it is." she said and smiled, handing me the coffee. "Thanks." I took it and sat down. I feel strange. I mean, I feel like somebody is eatching me or what. I turned around and saw his face. Unbelievable! He was smiling like if he sees Jesus or what. I stood up and made my way to the door. He was faster. Shit! "Hey!" he called. "I don't have time. Excuse me!" he grabbed my hand and spun me around."I'm sorry for earlier." he said. "Yeah, it's fine. Now I need more oxygen. Bye!" I said and basically ran out of the café. "Heeey! Stop!" he said and I turned around. "What?" I snapped. "I wanna talk!" he said. "Well, I don't. Look I had a long day and I wanna go home so please..." "I'm gonna give you a lift." he offered. "No, I can walk. Thanks." i told him. "What's your name?" Why is he so curious? Could it be that he likes me? No! Stop! "Well, my name is Lucy." I said a smile on my face. No! Stop smiling! "I hope to see you soon." he said a smile playing on his face. And that was it! His eyes! OMG! They're so beautiful and.. different. "Um..yeah..Bye!" I said and walked away. I was so confused. Like the way he was looking at me with the eyes of his. "Stop it! I can't think about him! He is just a football player, who can have every girl and you don't wont to be involved!" I told myself. But that night, all I dreamed about was him. Well done Reus, you're in my head now! One Marco Reus can't change me.