Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 2
“Nothing, I can’t laugh and talk at the same time,” I
spoke, raising an eyebrow.
“Do you think it was fate that brought us together?”
he inquired, his coffee colored eyes swirling.
“Nope, it was just plain bad luck,” I replied before he
could finish.
“If you were a stop light, I’d turn red every time you
passed by, just so I could stare at you a bit longer,”
he ran a hand through his dark locks.
“Red lights are the only things I run,” I countered. I
turned my gaze towards my phone which sat on the
table beside the book. It was already 7:35 and the
library was closing at 8. Curse the weekday schedule
and my procrastination problem.
“If you give me your number, I’ll leave,” he told me.
I eyed him, narrowing my eyes. I weighed my
options. I really need to finish this paper.
“Fine,” I replied, ripping a sheet of paper out of my
notebook. I scribbled my brother’s phone number
onto it. It’ll serve my brother right and it’ll get this kid
off of my back.
“I’ll call you,” he replied, standing up and walking
over to a guy leaning casually against the wall
opposite to the counter, talking to Beverly with a
smirk on his face.
“Don’t count on me answering,” I honestly said,
getting back to work on my essay. Like I needed a
distraction.’
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