The Promise [ n.h. au ]

Chapter 11

Sorry for the late update again. Just blame it on muchacho. Don't know who muchacho is? Exactly.

Anyway, here's an update!

~Shayla

Chapter 11

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[Millie's P.O.V,]

"Who?" Niall asks again, still trying to figure out who I was waving to. Even I'm still figuring out who I just waved to. He looked like Lucas, probably is Lucas, but he just dissapeared. Like a speck of dust.

"Erm.. I just thought it was someone I knew." I replied, looking out of the window again.

"Oh okay. Anyway, do you know any malls around here?" He asks.

"No, not really. I don't know much places here yet."

"Well, I guess we have to find it out ourselves."

"What do you mean by 'we'?"

"Well, I was planning for us to maybe enjoy this day and just go out." He tells me, taking the last bite of his burger and last sip of his drink.

"I guess so, we're already out anyway." I answer.

"Okay. You're done right?"

"Yeah." As we stand up from our chairs and proceeded out. Before turning around the corner, I take one last glance of Marlin's to only see like fog.

No, not really fog but it was pretty blurry. I can't see clearly. It's like we were in a middle of a cloud. Where did all of this come from? Ugh, Australia is so hard to understand.

I still can't see any trace of Lucas though. The last thing I saw was Marlin's sign before it gets covered by the fog thingy and we fully turned around the corner.

We started walking through another commercialized street. Shops and restaurants at your left and right. So many people, I couldn't see through us anymore.

"Hey, wanna check out that ice cream parlor over there?" Niall asks me, pointing to a big ice cream sign.

"Why not?"

"Let's go then."

We weave through the people and finally made it inside the ice cream parlor. So many people were inside as well. I didn't expect much people to be out today. Or maybe it was just wrong timing. But who cares, I am in need of ice cream. Even though I'm already full from earlier.

Niall and I waited in the line. I'm guessing lots of people are in the mood for ice cream today. But then again, who's never in the mood for ice cream?

I stared through the glass, looking at all the delicious flavors. I couldn't decide. I want to take one scoop of everything.

"Millie?" I hear someone ask. I turn around to see Annika, eating her ice cream.

"Oh, hi Annika." I greet her.

"Hey, so what're you doing here?"

"Just got hungry and decided for some ice cream."