Would You Do it For Me

Part 1-Cup of Coffee

AMELIAS POV

It was a gloomy day, basiclly perfect for nothing. But I like gloomy days, they match my mood. Don't get me wrong I have a pretty decent life. A nice family, or atleast what I called family, I had my older brother, Romeo, yeah that's kinda it. We do everything together. When we were four, our parents died in a car crash, but I don't like to talk about it. I'm bad at opening up, or at least opening up my true side. And that's why I like gloomy days, gloomy days are why we like sunny, days, it's like the damaged side of nature. I don't really belive in perfect, everyone has a damaged side, is it possible to just not worry? Be happy? I have no idea.

I walked in the coffee shop at my ussual time and got an iced coffee. I wasn't really paying attention when suddenly my drink goes everywhere and my eyes were met with magnificent blue ones. God I could get lost in these. They weren't your averge blue eye, they were dark and mysterious, I could tell that they hid something, and I never felt that strong about anything, but these, something in these eyes held trust. And when I say I could get lost in these, I certanitly did. I completely forgot what was happening around me. Evething seemed to fade away in his eyes.

???: uh, hi

Ok, ik staring is weird, but he was doing it too, I was kinda shocked when he talked to me, I mean not that he talked to me, but what he said. It wasn't "What the fuck?!" or "um hello clean this shit up!" I mean I spilled it everywhere and when I say everwhere i mean everywhere on HIM. How could he not be upset?

A: omg I am so sorry I can clean this up-

???: oh, uh no you're fine

He seemed to look down suprised, like he didn't even notice I spilled coffee on him, but what could he have been distracted by? Me? My eyes? They are not as pretty as his, in fact not pretty at all.

A: No, really it's fine-

???: No, I ran into you. You should-

A: No, I wasn't paying attention to-

???: No I-

I laughed

A: How about I just buy you a coffee and we call it a day

He laughed

???: Ok sounds good

We got the coffee and sat down at a table

???: Are you sure I still feel bad

A: Omg yes it's fineeeeee

We just staired at each other for a couple of minutes, I didn't know much about him, but I did know that he had the most buetiful eyes I've ever seen with that beauty came suspicion, he looked hurt, but I could tell there was also something he was hiding. Could I have found someone as hurt as me?

???: So I never got your name...

Omg how could I not have even known his name??? There was just so many things to discover about this guy I didn't even think about a name.

A: It's Amelia

???: That's pretty, mine is-

When he said his name it sounded like someone else was saying his name, like saying it in sink with soembody else, I looked to see who it was, and my jaw dropped

Chase Hudson

He said the name at the excat same time as the news reporter on the TV telling about a murder, and it was his face. I ran out the door like my life depened on it, and tbh I think it did.