My Coffee Boy.
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  • Reads 160
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  • Parts 5
  • Time 9m
Ongoing, First published May 04, 2015
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I heard the door open and foot steps heading to the counter. I didn't look up as I was engrossed in my favourite book. I heard a soft deep voice 'coffee please' 
I turned a page and the foot steps sounded like they were coming my way. 
I looked up to see a tall, muscular and beautiful boy standing infront of me.
I adjusted my glasses and I wanted to run away. 
'Is this seat taken?' he said pointing to the seat infront of me.
I adjusted my glasses and I just wanted to run away..

No, April. You can do this.. I told 
myself.

'I, er no' was all I could say.
Stupid April.
He took a seat and looked at me in the eyes.

Someone pinch me..

'Hi, I'm Dan.'

The boy had a name.. but why did he want to sit with me? I'm a geek and he is beautiful.

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Who is Dan? Why did he sit next to April? And what was going to happen next? 

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Read on if you want to find out.
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"You good, babe? You kinda seem a bit off today." "How so?" I asked, even though I knew the answer to that question. Damien answered, "Well you haven't been talking much, even when we were driving from the school and to your house, you've avoided eye contact with me, and you seem a bit nervous around me. I know you've been a bit sick last week, but I can't help but feel as if you're hiding something from me." I stared outside of my window as I sighed, "You're right, but I don't know how you'll react. I myself don't know how to react. I haven't told anyone." "About...?" Damien asked as he parked the car in front of a liquor store. I sighed, "Can we talk about this later?" Damien sighed before nodding and getting out the car. He then went into the liquor store and, after about ten minutes, came back with two bags with two bottles in each. He placed the bags in the trunk before getting in the driver's seat and staring at me. "What?" I asked shyly. "Are you pregnant?" Damien asked with a straight face while staring me into my eyes. I blushed, "What? Why would you think-" "Are you pregnant, City?" he asked again, and I looked away. *This story contains mature themes and contents. Read at your own risk*