Unintended Love Story

Chapter 5: Coffee Shop Encounters

Isabella

Beep Beep.

I awoke to the sound of my phone beeping I got a text. I moved my hand up and down my duvet looking for my phone. I pushed a button and the text read aloud:

"Hey it's Allyson let's meet up for coffee" the electronic voice said.

I sit up. Not knowing what time it is. I get out of bed and call out for Gracie, ever since I became blind my mother hired this lady to help get me ready for school and get dress. I asked her to find me my jeans and beige cashmere sweater. I got dressed and she helped me into the company car my dad let me use.

"Where to Mrs.Matheson?" Fred asked.

"The Beanery café on fifth street" I respond.

I sit in silence remembering the other time I had been to the Beanery. My group usually went to Starbucks that was our hangout; but one day I made a wrong turn and ended up at the Beanery. So when I showed Allyson she instantly fell in love with the place. So we've been meeting there and it's became our place. The car stopped and Fred helped me out. Another hand grabbed me and led me inside. Usually a girl like me would scream if someone randomly grabbed my arm. But the charm bracelet jabbing into my skin, clued me in that it was Allyson.

"So what is the plan today....." I was cut off by the sound of laughter.

Oh my god, it was Liam. He was with that girl again. I couldn't hear what they were saying but they sounded like they were having a nice time. I sat down at the nearest table. I almost fell off the chair but I kept my cool I didn't want him to see me fall down like someone so helpless.

"Ally, is there a boy in here" I say sceptically.

"Isabel, there's plenty of guys in here" Ally chuckled.

"No, is there one who is cute and muscular with dark hair and he's with another girl" I ask.

"Oh yah he's at the far side. Why?" She asks.

"Never mind" I say quickly.

We sit there in this awkward silence. Ally goes and orders us some donuts and some espressos. When she leaves I can finally breath. I can't here what there saying but I know they are laughing and it makes me so angry. Ally comes back and I finally decide I am going over there.

Liam

Me and Melanie went to the Beanery, because she wanted to pick where we have our next date. So we decide to study here because it's nice and quite. But that's when I see Isabella and that girl I think her name is Allison or something like that. There walking towards me and Melanie. I try not to pay attention but she looks so good.

"Liam we need to talk" Isabella mouthed.

I didn't know what to say. Melanie was better then me at reading lips so she could read Isabella's. She pops out her phone and types something.

'What does she want.'

'I'll be right back.' I sign.

I walk towards back of the café where none could see us. She start talking fast and I couldn't keep up.

"So down" I spoke.

She grabbed her phone and said something into it. She then showed me what she had typed.

'Why are you here with that girl'

"She's my girlfriend" I say angrily. A brief sad expression flashes across her face.

"What about that guy you've been hanging out with" I shout.

She looks kind of frightened; which wasn't my intention. I couldn't help myself the rage the jealously. I pushed her up against the wall and smacked my lips against hers. Her lips are completely different then Melanie; Isabella's are very soft and warming and far more sweeter than Melanie's. I can't contain my self but she pushes me away I straighten up my shirt and apologize and practical walk and run away. I tell Melanie that I don't feel well so we leave we get into a taxi and drive away. I could still feel her lips on mine. A hand brushes against my torso and brings me back to reality. I'm not with Isabella in the back of the café, I was in a taxi with my girlfriend. I couldn't let this happen again. I'm not a cheater or some kind of player. But when I kissed Isabella it didn't feel like that at all. I felt kind of good about it which makes me feel worse. I turn my head away from Melanie and stare out the window. How could I stop my urges; the only way I could think of was to avoid her. But easier said then done.