Chapter 3 - Introductions

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We sat at our tables and ordered some drinks. Well this guy is rich, I can tell.

"Let's start shall we?" He laughed. I rolled my eyes at him. This guy laughs too much. He really has a problem. Maybe this isn't a good idea. He may be a guy that went out of the mental hospital or something.

"Why are you giving me that look?" He raised a brow at me.

"I think you're crazy. You laugh all the time" He laughed again. This guy is irritating me. I guess I have my period coming up. I get really irritated fast when I have it. There was one time that I threw a pan on my brother's face because I was mad that he ate my pizza. Yup, be careful of girls with periods.

"Is laughing a bad thing?" He started to drink and almost finished half of the glass.

"Not really, but you do it all the time. They should change your name to Lol." There he is again, laughing his ass of. I grabbed my bag and stood up.

"Woah Beautiful! Don't leave yet. It's rare for me to hang out with someone you know." He grabbed my hand and grinned at me. I smirked at him. "If you touch me again, I'll cut your hand off. I'm not even kidding"

He was holding back his laughter and led me back to my seat. "Okay okay, I won't laugh hard again. Sit down and let's talk" I went back to my seat and grabbed my drink. 

"What are we going to talk about?" I said as I finished drinking.

"Anything, about yourself, what's your story to be exact" He sat back comfortably. He wants to hear about my story? I couldn't say anything about my spy life. It's against the rules. 

"My story is complicated" I picked up the menu and called the waiter to lead the attention away from me.

"One Enchiladas, a taco salad, and some Quesidillas. Can I get you anything?" I turned to him and he just smiled. "Fajitas please" The waiter bowed and left our table.

"For a woman, you sure eat a lot." He grinned at me. "Is eating a bad thing?" I followed his tone from earlier. I rolled my eyes at him. I'm really going to get along with him.

"So what's your story? Don't say anything about it complicated. Mine is complicated too. Let's make it not complicated" He smiled and showed his pearly whites. This guy is hard to ignore.

"Well, my name is Xandra Odell Xion, 19 and I just moved here from New York." I smiled at him. I do hope I can trust this guy. I raise my hand towards him gesturing that he should say something.

"I'm Clyde Ramirez, been here in the Phils for 5 years, also 19 years old. I worked here for a year or so. I love mixing drinks. I'm taking up Culinary Arts in Cosmos University, I'm in 3rd year. What about you? Do you go to college?" He's a college boy, that's impressive.

"When I left the states I was going into third year. I'm taking up Business Ad. Although I didn't know on what school I should go with" His eyes lit up. "Our school has Business Ad in it. You should go there! I'll accompany you if you want" He grinned at me.

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