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You: I'm walking there right now just give me like 5 minutes.
Freddie💅: Hurry before John stops talking to me and you can't see it👑👑👑💞
You: By any chance to you see a tall man in there somewhere with big curly hair, a nice jaw-line, and hazel eyes?
Freddie💅 is typing...
Freddie💅: Yes there is this guy on his phone like you described him and he's holding a black coffee I think cause John took his order. LMAO ur fave
Freddie💅: wait why
Freddie💅: Roger you did not...
You: what
Freddie💅: did you fuck him?!!?
You: NO. HE'S A FRIEND I MET AT THE FRAT PARTY YOU FORCED ME TO GO TO, BITCH
Freddie💅: Oh I see ya ;))) "friend" smooth
Freddie💅: wait you didn't tell me you had a new bestie 🥺
You: It just didnt come up. Sorry Fred-a-penis
You: Ok I don't want to keep accidentally running into people as I text you. I'll be there soon.
Freddie💅: Ok ;) gonna go ask that pretty boy you know some questions
You: Don't you fucking dare Freddie I swear to god... i won't tell you what happened with me and I won't let you tell me what happened with John if you did that
Freddie💅: OK FINE. I'm having a good time talking to deaky rn anyway 😜
You: yeah shows "deaky" how much you care by texting me on the phone as yall talk
Freddie💅: bye
I raise my brows and shut off my phone, putting it into my pocket so I can proceed walking down the pavement. There's this smile on my face, knowing Brian is already there waiting for me. I'm surprised after I proposed to meet him I just walk off to a different section of the store when I wasn't supposed to, just to save my own embarrassment. But unless Freddie lied, he's already there. He hardly knows me and I hardly know him. This whole situation seems very strange to me... lack of a better word.
I finally spot the standing sign with the menu of Cafè leisure displayed in the front and my heart feels like it's getting bigger and bigger when all I had to do is get a hold of myself and keep it together. The "B" doesn't mean anything. It's like I'm treating this as if I'm meeting up with my soulmate. No way, not my boyfriend who I've dated for so long. I wouldn't want to hurt him.
That's why I'm keeping this short and brief until we may walk to class again together.
I finally walk up to the entrance and take a deep breath pulling the door open by the handle as the bell above the door rings quietly and I walk inside. Already I'm greeted with 3 faces already glancing over to me. First I peer down at Freddie sitting in one of the chairs of the table as John is sat across from him, kinda having an upset expression when I entered. If I was in the middle of a conversation and somebody just comes in for me to make the coffee, I'd be upset too.
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Flick of the Wrist ↠Maylor↞✔
RomantikEverything Roger did, his eyes were always glued to his wrist, where it was supposed to spell out the name of his soulmate. It was the case for everyone he knew, but why was he focusing so hard on a simple outline of black ink? It was something that...