Jennifer's POV
OMFG!!! Harry?! What is he doing here? Obviously for a run Jennifer. He asked me if he may sit, so I agreed. Act normal Jen, he doesn't know you. Yeah right, he doesn't know me. Stay cool!
"Are you with someone? . . . I mean are you waiting for someone?" He asked, kind of stuttering, what? Is he nervous? As if he's not fond of doing this kind of approach to the girls he's been with before.
"No, I'm obviously alone."
"Sorry, I just thought . . . God you're so beautiful." That's a first. I caught him staring at my boobs, so this is what he wants, this is what he does.
I wipe my sweats on my face. "Thank you, but remind you, boobs have no face." I stood up. "I should go."
He stood up too. "Wait, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I'm really sorry." He sticks his hand out. "Harry by the way." I didn't shake his hand, so he dropped it just like that. Because, what if he feels it? He will recognize me, his girlfriend so NO!
I just nodded, "I'm . . ." Should I say Jennifer or Lynn? Choose Jennifer Lynn, choose now!!! Fine okay, "I'm Lynn." I smiled and started walking, but he suddenly held my shoulders.
"Just let me at least treat you." I looked at his face. God his eyes are really so attracting. "Please."
I breathed and "Okay, just let me change first. I'm all sweaty and I stink."
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Eating breakfast with him is sorta awkward and I do sense that he's staring at me the whole time and it irritates me a lot. "Look, if there's something wrong with me, you are free to tell it. Just don't stare at me like that." I muttered.
"You are so perfect." He almost whispered. "Do you mind if I date you again?" Date me again? Whoa, so this is already a date? "But to be honest with you, I already have a girlfriend." Oh, he can't lie, I thought he's a playboy.
I sipped my coffee, "You have a girlfriend, and now you're asking me for another date? Wow." I said sarcastically. "You're such a playboy."
"Wait let me explain." Okay, time to defend yourself. "I do have a girlfriend, but I can't see her face." You're now looking at my face now stupid. "I don't even know if she's beautiful as you or ugly as the Queen of Mars." Of course I'm beautiful, like duh! "I don't even know her name, so I'm calling her Honey." But you know my middle name now idiot.
"Let me think about it." I winked. Let's see if you're really a good boyfriend.
"Here's my phone number." He handed me his card. "Call me if you already think about it." He threw me a smile, as I am looking at his card. Different number. I narrowed my eyes at him, playboy liar. But hey, as if I am not doing what he's doing right now.
We can play games at a time Connick.
"I should really go, I'll call you, don't worry." I smiled at him and left the cafe.
This is crazy, I am flirting with my boyfriend. Well, let's see if who's really the real player here.
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"Hey babe." At last, Leah answered after my fourth attempt.
"Oy my gosh Leah!" I literally screamed so loud.
