I laid in my bed facing the ceiling. I thought about all that happened this past few weeks since I woke up from that hospital. So far so good except the part where Sir Seth doesn't like me. And about that dreams, I finally decided they were memories from my past. There's no other logical reasons for that dreams anyway.
A knock on the door brought me back reality.
"Come in" I spoke.
Then after a few seconds a figure appeared. It was Garreth.
"Hey" he greeted.
"What are you doing here?" I questioned, ignoring his greeting. Obviously I'm not in the mood right now.
"Well, someone's grumpy." He teased.
I groaned "What do you want Garreth?"
"Nothing. Just here to tell you someone's downstairs to see you." He tensed. Why? I have no idea.
"Who?"
He shrugged "Just go."
Lazily I got up from the bed and went downstairs. When I was in the last stair I heard someone talking. It was my dad's voice and a voice very familiar. I didn't quiet make out what they were talking about and I didn't care. So I just got to the living room and for the second time this day I was shocked.
"Hey baby girl." My dad said. I ignored him and faced the man that was just recently in my mind.
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"I'm actually here to talk to you about something." He answered.Not far away from I saw my dad sat up straight. More like tensed. Just like Garreth.
"What?" I questioned further not caring if I'm a bit rude. I might regret this soon but he can't control me right now because we're not at work.
"Can we at least go out for coffee?" Sir Seth asked. I sighed and nodded.
I told him to wait outside and I'll be out in a minute.
"Dad I'm going out." I stated.
"Ok just be careful." He said and nodded.
I went out the door and saw him leaning against the hood of his car.
"Ready?" he asked and I nodded. He opened the passenger side for me to get in and when I was inside he closed and went to his side of the car.
The ride to the cafe was silent. We were both deep in our thoughts. At least it wasn't awkward. When he pulled up in the parking lot of the Cafe we got out the car and went in the shop.
He ordered for our coffee and I didn't tell him what I want. I guess I just trusted his taste. I don't even have no I idea why. While he ordered I just waited at our table. A few minutes later he appeared with our coffee.
He gave me mine and got his then took a sip of his coffee. Mine was Cappuccino and when I tasted it I instantly loved it.
"This is good." I finally broke the silence.
"Yeah." He agreed. Then I noticed he also ordered the same.
"How would you know I'd like it?"
For a moment he didn't reply like he was in deep thought."Instinct I guess." He answered.
Then silence lapsed into us again. But this time the atmosphere got awkward.
He cleared his throat breaking the silence around us.
"So about what you want to talk to me about?" I questioned.
"Oh that...well I-uh..." he stuttered. What was he trying to say?
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Retrieving Memories
Romance"Why didn't you just tell me." I look into his eyes and wish I haven't. It was so full of hurt and I didn't like it. "I can't Dani," he answered lowly. I took a step forward and cupped his cheeks. "I would have believed you. You know I would...
