As I loose the feeling in my toes I begin to wonder if he'll ever show up or if he was just toying with my emotions when he said he wanted to meet up. As soon as he smiled I should have known he was pranking me, throwing my satchel over my head I start walking back to the cafe hoping my best friend covered for me like she promised.

Grabbing my arm someone spins me around nearly making me trip over my own feet, when I look up I'm completely speechless. Instead of making a cute joke or gazing into his gorgeous green brown eyes I punch him in the arm pulling away, hard, not exactly my best moment. He laughs nervously rubbing his arm as he mumbles, ow, under his breathe hoping I couldn't hear.What did he called me here for? Was this the part where his preppy friends jump out with a camera.

"So about why you called me here?"

"I figured you could use me."I let out a laugh figuring that this was a joke but when he doesn't add his laughter to the mix I realize that he's serious.

"How exactly can you help me?"he put on a devilish grin then grabs me by the waist and pulls me close our faces only inches apart.

"You feel that?"

"Oh please don't say sparks or else I'll barf."

Yeah right I'd probably melt in his arms.

"Cute, but I mean't the rush of emotions and don't try to lie to me because your face turned firetruck red as soon as I started moving towards you.Plus my name isn't Creativity for nothin'."he has a good point his writings in class were always the beast and that's honestly what made me fall for him.Maybe he could be useful to me.

"Okay fine maybe you can make yourself useful."he backs away with that same grin on his face and begins walking away.

"I'll see you tomorrow at your job!"he yells waving goodbye before he leaves me there speechless and utterly confused.

How does he know where I work?