Calla
"I would say the blue berry muffin is better then the chocolate, but it depends. Are you a chocolate person?"
The customer makes a thinking face before shrugging.
Great answer, yes very helpful.
"Blueberry then."
I smile before saying the total and she hands the money.
"I trust you on this one dimple." she laughs and I smile.
I hate my dimples, they remind me of my mother which makes dad even more furious.
But her dimples were lovely I would always poke them when I was a kid.
"Have a good day," I wave and she gives me a smile.
"What can I get-" I stop seeing Ace in front of me.
His hair is more tamed now and he looks fancy.
Date?
"Alien."
"What?"
"Nothing."
"Strana."
[weird]
"So what can I get for you today?" I smile and he looks around before muttering some curse words.
"Coffee. Black." his voice is deep and he talks like he doesn't give a singe care in the world.
I tap it in before saying the total.
"You know I think you'll like a mango smoothie more you look like that kind of person oh a lady came up to me and she was like you'll die before you turn fifteen," I chuckle "like ma'am I'm over fifteen, anyways."
He shakes his head before murmuring, "Portami fuori di qui."
[get me out of here]
"I'll assume you said something nice," I nod.
"Sure," he rolls his dark eyes.
Loser.
I hand him the coffee giving him a smile.
"fossette carine, bellissima," he gives me a smile back.
[cute dimples, gorgeous]
His smile made me scream in the inside.
He probably cussed me out in Italian what ever.
He can suck my-
Yeah.
"Have a good day Ace."
"You too Ella."
Is he joking?
Yes indeed I said that in a British accent.
I won't even bother to correct him, he's a waste of time.
Kidding.
Not.
—
My shift is finally over and I'm walking back home.
Yes it's dark but it's okay.
If I die I die.
I think I'll rather die then getting kidnapped because that is scary.
You have no idea what they'll do to you.
It's traumatizing.
YOU ARE READING
Forever
Romance~ "You like to sleep in?" I ask amused, tying my shoe. His hair a mess and his shirt inside out. "I'll like to sleep with you," he mumbles under his breath and I look up confused. "Hm?" "Nothing," he murmurs before kneeling down in front of me, tyi...
