Anastasia's P.O.V.
It's Sunday today, the day before I leave. When I told Anna, that day about my meeting, she was all shocked and was jumping around the whole school yelling that she is friends with Justin, even though she didn't even met him. Justin said before leaving tomorrow he wants to have a meeting with me today at 7 PM. So I'm all ready in my black dress, with full sleeves, which stops just an inch above my knees. I'm about to start combing my hair when Anna enters.
"Hey, where are you going ?" she asks slightly confused.
"Umm, Justin invited me to meet him at Starbucks, he wants to discuss some important things about tomorrow." I replied.
"Oh ooh, so you're going on a date with Justin ..." she teases.
"No! This is not a date , this is an official meeting, before I start travelling on my new road, don't exaggerate!"
"OHKAY fine, I'll not, by the way how are you leaving ? Is he coming to pick you up or something? "
"Yeah, he'll be here in almost 5 minutes." as I finish my sentence, the phone rings. I run and grab the receiver. "This is kayla here, someone's come to pick you up, please come down, fast." "Ok" then I hung up.
I quickly comb my hair, and tie them in a pony.
"Ugh...Anastasia, why do you have your hair in a pony!?" she asks annoyed.
"Well, you know Anna, I don't like open hair, it's just so hot outside..."
"Look, little Ms. Innocent can wear long sleeves in summer, but can't keep her hair open!"
"Please Anna, promise next time when I go out with you, I'll keep my hair open, now let me go,I'm getting late. I grab my phone and shut the door behind me. I hear Anna sigh.
Justin's P.O.V
I see her coming down the stairs in her little black dress, and I can't help but smile. She knows how to carry herself.
"Hey, Mystery Girl, time to go ?" I ask her.
"Oh, Justin is that you ? I couldn't recognise you at first. "
I almost forgot about my black beard disguise to keep the media away from me.
"Yeah, it's me. This is to keep paps away, you see ?" she looks at me amused.
"Ohk great, let's go. How are we going ? Walking ?" She asks.
"Actually, yeah we will be walking. If only you don't have any problem ?"
"No, absolutely not!" she replies smiling.
We start to walk towards the street, and we don't talk, it's quiet. But the silence is not awkward, it's calm.
"So tell me what did you want to have a meeting for ?" she asks a little to innocently.
"Oh, the meeting. " She doesn't know that I just invited her to hang out. I asked her it's a meeting because she will then feel a little awkward. "It was about that you'll be coming in my plane, with me. I'll be coming to pick you up at 7 AM tomorrow sharp in the morning, as it's a 13 hour flight, so please take good rest, i"ll explain you the rest tomorrow itself." She looks at me amazed. Her eyes wide open and her, jaw dropped.
"Are you telling me, that you called this meeting, for this ?! You could've explained me this via text as well, Justin!" I chuckle.
"Yeah, I could've ,but if I did. How I could've got to see that cute expression on your face." She blushes. "Justin, stop it!" She snaps back. We've reached at the entrance of Starbucks . "So shall we walk in Mystery Girl ?" I ask her teasingly.
"Of course " she says pushing me in, with her hands placed on my back. We walk in and both grab the only two available chairs, near the counter and seat comfortably ourselves in. I order two Coffee Latte, meanwhile Anastasia is helping the waitress clean the table, by picking the old cups and placing them back in the tray held in her hands. I ask her when she's done, "So tell me Mystery Girl, do you have a boyfriend ?" , she looks at me in surprise.
"Umm No, I never had one actually." She says sounding a bit embarrassed.
Well it takes me by surprise, because she's actually very pretty and i thought she actually might've had many. But she doesn't. "Wow, that's shocking...I mean a beautiful girl like you at 16 and still you are single !, wow how often do you see pretty girls single" I say this with a wink. She blushes, but doesn't say anything. I continue "So its mid of June, and why are you wearing a full sleeves dress ?" At this she gets uncomfortable, she looks side ways then at me and then says "I love full sleeve dresses they are so...decent." she then smiles a little. Her brown eyes meet mine, whenever she seems to look at me, it feels as if she can see right through my soul.
" Anastasia, you stay here I'll be back in a minute" I say, as I make my move towards the restrooms. I stand their in front of the mirror and i can't help but smile at the girl I just found. I can't believe I've just met her and it seems as if she knows me since years, as if she doesn't just looks at me, but sees me. It's been 5 minutes, since I'm staring at myself in the mirror,smiling like an idiot. I should go back, before Anastasia gets worried. As I make my move, towards her chair, I see that she has rested her head on the table, her hands lay in an awkward posture between both the sides of her head and she seems to be sleeping. Seeing her sleep so innocently I smile at my side. I tap on her shoulder, to wake her up as it's already 10.30PM and I guess it's time to make our way back to her hostel. She doesn't respond. This time I pat twice on her shoulder and say "Anastasia ?, wake up Ana it's time to go." She moves a little, her eyes open slowly as she look towards me, "I think you're sleepy, let's go back. I'll drop you to your hostel and then I'll pick you up from there tomorrow sharp at 7 AM . Okay ? " she's still sleepy, she gets up from the chair, looks at me and then whispers "Okay."
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