Home Work

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Warnings : some cuss words and the usual typos.

Word count : 1125

Your POV.

Here I am.. In my bedroom, Sitting on the chair, my elbows resting on the table and my head in my hands.I will lie if I say I'm not stressed. I have a honework which I need to submit tommorow, I can't concentrate on anything, I'm trying my best not to cry, Crying on some homework doesn't make sense... It's stupid... But who cares.
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I started packing my bag, I want to have some free time and a good place to focus and concentrate on what I'm doing right now. I started walking to the Cafe downstairs..as soon as I entered it The beautiful smell od Coffee relaxed my muscles, I sure as hell am feeling fresh now. I walked to the counter.
“Hey Y/N/N (nickname), How are you today? ” Uncle beck said as he pulled out his notepad to write my order.
“Not too good, A homework due tommorow and I can't understant a word of it, I'm sure I'll be better tho” I said .
“Ofc, Sure you will be” He gave me a sweet smile.
“Okay what would you like to have? ” he asked
“Umm.. croissant .. Uh yeah, And A coffee, Thank you” I said
“Okay sure, Good luck with your homework” He said.
I gave him a thumbs up in reply, I sure wasn't able to speak.

Mr. Beck is an amazing person, He is the one who owns this Cafe and He is a really sweet 65 yr old man. He is kind to everyone and he treats me like I am a child of his own,Not gonna lie but my heart melts at that.

I sat down at my usual table , I realized that the cafe was empty ? This usually isn't this empty, It was only me and a boy who was sitting two 3 tables ahead of me. (The first table on the right side of the door, and you were sitting on the last table of the left side of the door and thr boy was facing me) , I'll defo lie if I say that I don't have a crush on this boy, I have seen him maybe twice, He looks cute but this is not a time to pay attention to this.... And yeah, maybe the boy was doing his homework or something on his laptop i guess... Anyway, Why do I care..

I sat there for like 10 mins and I got my food and coffee, I quickly finished eating and started doing my work, This Cafe helps me a lot, I come here whenever I'm down and Talking about doing homeworks then this is a really good place than my house. The silence in this place is really comfortable. I was enjoying it until I heard group talking more like yelling on eachother, They entered the cafe, I sure as hell was annoyed, I glanced over the boy and he didn't seem happy about the new customers too, The group did notice the look on our faces and clearly got the idea about how annoying they were but he decided to ignore it and make more noise.

“How may I help you guys? ” Mr. Beck said , He gave them a straight face expecting them to keep quite but they were the exact opposite, Mr. Beck didn't know what to do but he was really weak and he knew he won't be able to handle this and so he just had to go with the flow.
“Hey old man, We want 4 sandwiches, 4 croissants, 5 Cups of Coffee and 1 large chocochip Ice cream decorated exact like the picture” One Tall boy said. They had 4 guys and a girl, And it probably seemed like that the girl was the taller one's girlfriend but who cares.. She noticed me staring at her boyfriend with an annoying look on my face because of how loud he was and The girl started talking louder.

I started to focus on my work but i failed, I made my eyes travel elsewhere to avoid them, I didn't realize I was staring at the boy who i have been crushing on for like 4 months now. His eyes were chocolste brown, Brown cruls falling on his forehead, an annoyed look on his face made him look even cuter, I couldn't help but laugh at his expression.he glanced at me and I mouthed a quick sorry to him, My cheeks red with embarassment. He started copying the taller boy with weird face expressions and I laughed damn hard this time, We both did. Then we continued on our work, This whole time The taller one was being rude to Mr. Beck and I didn't like it, neither the other boy I've been having a crush on did.
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The group sat on the table beside me and got their orders, The girl literally yelled after looking at her icecream “This is not What I fucking wanted, You son of a bitch what the fuck is this” The girl yelled at mr. Beck.

I looked over to the icecream and it was exactly what her boyfriend ordered, I was no longer able to hold this any longer so I finally spoke. “Bitch, This is the exact same thing in the picture, If you wanted it to look something different then go home and make your own” you yelled at her, Your voice louder than hers. “And I hope my voice goes in your stupid ass head” you continued.

“What the fuck is your problem” The taller boy said.
“You guys, You guys are my fucking problem,and not only mine but the boy sitting write over there (you pointed to your crush) and Even Mr. Beck's problem, For fuck's sake leave” you yelled at them, They wasted so much of your time or you would've finished your homework.
“you know what? Fine, You guys are gonna be at great loss now” the taller boy said dragging his girlfriend and the whole group with him and They kinda tripped over the benches which were outside, You walked towards the door and asked “Who is whose puppet? ” you made sure that they heard it .
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I laughed at how mad they were until i realized the mess they made, I quickly walked up to Mr. Beck .
“Sorry but I had to, I'll clean it up don't worry” you said and he just laughed .
“I'll help” The boy said looking up from his laptop, We both went outside and he spoke  “You did a really great job... ” he spoke in his English accent.
“Hey, Thanks” you replied.
“I'm Y/N, and you are? ”
“Tom.. Tom Holland”
You both laughed and made fun of whatever happened while cleaning up the mess..
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Once we were done with the mess we walked back into the Cafe.
“Are you doing some homework? ”Tom asked
“Yeah... How did you-”You were cut of my Tom saying “The look on your face i guess? Your expressions made clear that you didn't like what you were doing”

“well was it that obvious? ” you said.
“haha yeah it was” he laughed.
“need help? ” he continued his sentence.
“ugh... Sure” you said.
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Not gonna lie but letting Tom help ne was the best decision I've ever made.. He is the best thing that ever happened to me.
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Now here we are, After 14 years, telling our babygirl the story of how we met.
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Who knew that my Homework can change my life..?

Homework

A/N : hey you all lovely people, I hope you guys liked this and Thank you for reading, I'm always opeb for requests and I love you all so much!! ❤

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