Mated With Five Boys

Chapter 16: Coffee Shop Girl.

"Keep love in your heart.A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead’ 

The walk home was long, the fact that Axel was following behind me in his car made it longer.

At first, he was trying to hide it but now he was just creeping right behind me.

Occasionally there was a frustrated honk from the people behind him but he would just honk right back, not giving a single care in the world.

It was frustrating, I wish he would just leave me alone.

I can't handle the constant change in behaviors and feelings, it was just too much.

If you like someone tell them, show them.

If you hate someone, push them off a really high cliff.

It's so simple.

But for Axel, he rather leave me hanging off the cliff, dangling helplessly.

But that doesn't matter because I'm done with him, utterly and unbelievably done with them.

If I ever saw him again it would be too soon, but unfortunately for me, I live right across the hall from him.

I tried to ignore him, totally block out his entire existence but every once in a while he would honk at me which would make me almost jump out of my skin and of course it was the funniest thing in the world to him.

After the third time of scaring me, I was furious.

I huffed out and turned around to face him.

He was laughing uncontrollably and I'm pretty sure his face was turning red.

"Axel!" I shouted when he rolled down the window.

"Mia." He chuckled.

"What's your problem?" I look at him bewildered.

"What do you mean." He gave me a look.

"I can't handle your identity crisis!"

I shouted, throwing my hands up in the air, I can't believe this kid.

"Look, I know I was jerk-"

"A jerk? Try a raging asshole." I spat.

"Just get in the car and let me take you home." He sighed.

"Kiss my ass!" I shouted at him.

"Excuse me?" Axel looked at me amused.

"Kiss.My.Ass." I repeat slowly.

"I mean if you insist"He laughed loudly.

"I can't stand you; I told him.

"Then sit."

He smiled cheekily, patting the passenger's seat.

"I'm done with this,’ I whispered more to myself than to him.

"You know you're kinda hot when you're mad." He smirked.

His words made me sick.

"What happened to being less than average?"

I repeated his words, I couldn't help the hurt that came out along with them.

"Angel I didn't mea-" He started.

"You know what? Just forget it.

I'm over it, I just want you to leave me alone.

That shouldn't bother you since you wish you never met me, right?"

I forced a laugh, trying not to let his words affect me.

I didn't bother waiting for a reply, I'm tired of feeling like this.

I began walking down the sidewalk trying to stop myself from kicking Axel's stupid expensive car which he probably got from the drugs he sold.

I was still following the GPS on my phone and as of right now it has me walking through downtown, I'm pretty sure I was a couple of blocks away from where I paint the portrait of my mom, a couple of blocks away from where I felt like I came alive again.

I couldn't help but think of what my mother would say about the choices I've made, would she be proud? I doubt it, I haven't done anything to make her proud.

Sometimes I wish I was the one that died, I would have gladly given my life for hers.

The last words my mom had said to me was I'm sorry.

She was laying in a hospital bed dying and she told me she was sorry.

Even to this day, that memory breaks my heart.

I should have been the one to say sorry, I couldn't save her or make her pain go away.

I could only watch as she suffered.

that day like it was

her bed and

all her

the look in her eyes when she told me she

angry that she

wet cheeks made me

head and wiped

a grip

shops I was

a "Work Wanted"

the faster I get a job the fast I

Axel and saw he was on the phone with someone but his eyes

second I quickly snatched the piece of paper off the glass and walked into the

front door and I was hit with the smell of coffee

was

people came to do work on computers or read books, it

fell in love with

walked up to the bar in front of the room where an auburn hair

shirt and a white apron that said Betty's Cafe, her name tag

walked towards her and

was very pretty, she

can

voice was strong

to your manager

I asked awkwardly.

owner

She grinned.

looking for people to hire,’ I told her, placing the flyer on the dark

paper and then back up to

"What's your name?"

landed on my

"Mia."

I cleared my throat.

are you.’’ She asked after

"Seventeen” I rushed out.

have any experience

her apron that was

ma'am” I said looking

but feel embarrassed, I

a

She questioned.

"Yes!"

lifted my head to look at

Mia, come in on Sunday and I'll train you on the cash register and show you around the

a latte for a customer that

you though, there

could work less than

handing the coffee to the customer."Thursday's is poetry slams and Saturdays are open mic nights, those are the busiest

from the register because it's just me and now you

gave me a

"l understand”I told her.

wondered off to somewhere in the back and I took that as her way of dismissing

walk home

outside I was prepared to see Axel waiting for me, ready to follow me home

"Over here!"

Someone called out.

"Rylan?"

him a

his hand waving frantically out the window trying

at him,

you doing

when

needs a ride radar went off, it's like a six sense or

He grinned at me.

you

remembering seeing him on the phone before I went into

me like a book Sugar

staring

he

I asked curiously.

an idiot so basically normal

the corner of his lips turn

but

I don't get why I couldn't be into

and undeniably attractive, I can see why

I have to have a thing for the malevolent one? Rylan looked at him inquisitively, now he

he pulled the car over and

about

his eyes at

"What do you mean?"

I asked him.

"I don't know yet."

He stated.

laughing, not a forced laugh or

He told me.

"And you kissed Axel."

looked at

I sighed thinking

watched as he turned the right way in his seat and

me know when

instantly

good

likes me.’’

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