Liam pov.
I used to love going to my favorite coffee shop around the corner from my office, but I stopped going there after getting promoted. My father died suddenly and everything was pushed on me. It's like I didn't have to do nothing for myself anymore! There is always someone to go get something for me and at all times.
And maybe I'm avoiding that coffee to be specific because it's where Juliette, breaks off our engagement. I found that I don't want to even walk past there anymore, I was starting to really hate that coffee shop itself, I often wondered why was it still there? Until today! Emily threw a tantrum and quit. But luckily for me Craig said, he knew someone who needed a job, I told him she could start next week.
Maia pov.
Happy at the altar three years anniversary Maia and Kaleb, that's something I really wanted to hear even right now. I wish for it to be true. I have no idea how many times I've prayed for it. Ah, you sick piece of shit. How can some Julie or julia, someone just met make you leave your future wife at the altar for? I said out loud!
"It's Juliet. Juliet." He said and I turned around and said! Do you think I care what her name is, she's a homewrecker! "Is she? Think about it. If Kaleb really love you, would some woman he claims he met a week before your wedding. Makes him break up with you and leaves you at the altar?"
What do you mean? I don't understand why you would say something like that? I asked looking at him. "He met that girl long before that week trust me, I mean look at you, don't get the wrong idea i am still gay and I love fine ass men thank you. But what I'm saying is you said you were over him but clearly you're not, Forgive him and move on but never forget what and with who he hurt you."
Forget about them, what about that job you got me? "Why are you rushing? You spend one and a half year each in China and Korea, relax yourself and stop turning down straight fine ass men because I can't have them and it hurts to see them go." Hahaha.
"Wow, beautiful, I haven't seen you smile or laugh like this, I like it but sadly I'm going honii, I have a really hella hot men to attend to." I smile as he leaves, my only friend right through thick and thin, our friendship bond is really amazing but he's not the only friend anymore. I suddenly was in the mood for nothing except for coffee.
Liam pov.
I regret telling his gay ass to make her come in next week, now I have to go to that coffee shop. I'm suddenly not liking the idea but it's my moment of break plus it's a good walk right!?. After ten minutes plus I was at the coffee shop as I was about entered I was cut off by a female.
Height around 1.66cm no more than 24years old, around 20inches long dark brown hair, sweet brown eyes her perfume hit my nose, like it was something I'm longing for her cent draws me in, I wanted to keep smiling it, this Coco Mademoiselle fragrance.
I was about to speak when I saw her holding the door for me to get in. I thought it was weird but then a lady from behind me thanked her, she didn't cut me off internationally. I smirked as I stepped inside and said thank you, she nodded and walked to the corner where I was heading and I sat in front of her and said you took my seat, young lady.
She mumbled her words but I didn't understand it! What language is that? “Korean,” she replied as our coffee arrived. I was last in her eyes. I forgot all about my surroundings. She had her coffee and left. I didn't get a chance to ask her name. I left my coffee, it was as if I no longer had the tease for coffee unless she was sitting across from me.
I got up and left thinking about the stranger I had just met, I was eager to see her again. I couldn't wait. It's funny how a single cent, glimpse, smile, and eye contact can make someone feel like they are in love like never before.
I woke up and got ready for work as happy as I could be hoping and praying she would be there at the time as the day before, but my heart broke into million pieces when I didn't see her show up., I got up and left. Wondering if she was just passing through town, if she was will I ever see her again? I decided I was going to come back tomorrow. I arrived at the office, did my work and went home at 9:15, I suddenly realized that I was now keeping track of time.
·Few day later·
I went there early and waited... She came to order her coffee and left. It was like I wasn't even there but she saw me. I know she did because looked in my direction but what made her leave? I was curious so I asked the lady who has been working here since I don't know maybe forever.
“That outfit you in. She doesn't like are talk men anymore who wear tuxedos.” She said and my curiosity grew. Can I ask why? "It's not my place, but three years ago her fiance left her at the altar, everyone in this area knows it, how is it that you don't?" I was in France planning my own and if your memory serves you right! You would remember she broke off our engagement in this very place.
“Oh Lord, you both have been through a lot. Such a shame, as for the rest of her story you will have to earn it from her my dear." I glanced at the door. So it was my tux, I only wore it for a gathering tonight.
Maia pov.
I saw that man again and again at the coffee shop for the rest of the week and I was on my way there now to relax myself with a coffee of my choice. I have a job interview on Monday so I'm treating myself to a coffee today. I got me a tiny fingers cut and Mr Gay Guy, wrapped my hand like it was broken. I smiled.
I was there sitting in the corner, when a silhouette sat down in front of me, I looked up and there he was, the man who had been stalking me. Excuse me sir, but I don't like it. I said. "Like what?" That smile you're wearing on your face and also following, stalking me. "Why would I stop?"
Before I could speak he grabbed my hand asking me what happened, "Who did it happen, where is he or she? Who did it?" Okay, mister my hand is none of your business and please let go. He let go of me but still looked so concerned about it. Can I take you to the hospital? He asked me and I said, Look here, I'm not trying-
"I miss you." He said cutting me off, okay now this psycho is getting worse he went from concerned about me to missing me. I was still in shock. I couldn't even speak when Miss Sunny came over and patted him on the shoulder and said, “Don't scare her Liam.” Then she looked at me and said, “He comes every day waiting for you.”
I couldn't help but laugh a little but then the smile faded. I'm sorry Mr Liam but I'm not..... "Mr Hai." Excuse me? "Mr Hai, is my name not Liam, can I have your name maybe?!" Maybe not Mr Hai, stay away from me. I said looking at him seriously before leaving and making sure he isn't following me as I walk to my apartment in thoughts.
What was he fucking thinking I said out loud just before someone grabs my arm and spin me into a kiss, I push him off and yell at him! Why?... What the fuck you followed me? "I couldn't help it." You're sick and you need help. I yelled at him as I pulled out my phone from my packet and he took it from me.
I tried to take it back but he was way taller than me. I feel so tiny tipping for my own phone. How old are you? "27." Wait, that's the wrong question and this grown man is acting like a child. I meant you height? I asked him shyly. He seems to be enjoying it very much. "1.81cm. why am I too tall?"
No. Yes , give my phone back. He smiled looking down at me. "Make up your mind, what is your name?." I do not like being short right now. Liam! "yes." I look up at him immediately, the way he answers makes me wanna moan his name. OMG what's wrong with me? I could feel my face grew hot then it got worst when he pointed it out.
"Your face is red." He learned down towards me and I didn't even blind. I was just there standing, staring, waiting for whatever he was going to do. "Here's your phone, what were you thinking about red red?" OMG, what was I really thinking? I grabbed my phone and ran to my apartment screaming, I hate you.
I ran hurriedly to the window to look if he's gone and just as I looked down he was looking up, I hid but then he yelled! "I saw you red red!" I was blushing like hell, I feel so alive, and young like I was sixteen again. Wait... What red red? Why did he call me red red? I asked myself then I remembered he said earlier that my face was red and I didn't tell him my name. Aish!
