Four
I walked into the café to meet up with Isabella. We usually went there to study but most of the time we end up chatting instead of studying.
Everytime I walk in I remember how I asked Isabella out.
She was sitting at the same café always in the same seat, sitting by the window reading a book.
I looked at her from far. I thought that she was pretty and thought that she was my type. Also one time a waitress spilled coffee on Isabella's table by accident and she kept apologizing but Isabella told her not to and helped her wipe the table. That was when I thought to myself not only is she beautiful but kind and optimistic.
After a few attempts of me trying to pick up the courage, I finally did one day. I got up from my table and walked to hers. My legs were wobbling and my hands were slightly shaking.
"Excuse me are you majoring in business?" I asked her. I already knew she was because we had almost every class together but I tried acting cool. She looked up at me and replied "Yes."
"I wanted to ask you something about the assignment that the professor told us about. Can you help me?" I asked her. "Yeah no problem. You can sit down."
We became friends after that but it wasn't long when I asked her out in that same café.
I was snapped out of my thoughts when Isabella waved at me. I smiled and walked towards the same table she used to sit on before we were a thing. That table became our usual spot.
"What were you thinking of? You seemed like you disappeared into your own world?" She asked as she was smiling. "It's because I was." "Come on tell me what were you thinking of." She whined.
I ruffled her hair and said "I'm not telling you." "You're mean." I just laughed.
Every little thing I did with her was important to me. Being with her while doing nothing would be one of my favorite memories of us together.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: ZingTruyen.Xyz