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.

remember that day like

called me over her bed

out of all her many blessings I

remember the look in her eyes

that she left me

cheeks made me realize I was

shook my head and wiped my

grip on

various shops I was walking past,

came to a halt when I read a "Work Wanted" sign

moments, the faster I get a job

he was on the

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

the front door

was called

one of those coffee places where people came to do work on computers or read books, it even had

in love

walked up to the bar in front of the

apron that said Betty's Cafe, her

her and offered

very pretty, she couldn't be

can

her voice was

talk to your

I asked awkwardly.

owner

She grinned.

this place? "I was hoping you were still looking for people to hire,’ I told her, placing the flyer

down at the paper and then back up to me, her eyes looked

"What's your name?"

landed

"Mia."

I cleared my throat.

are you.’’ She asked after

"Seventeen” I rushed out.

you have any

adjusted her apron that was slightly

I said looking

couldn't help but feel embarrassed, I

a fast

She questioned.

"Yes!"

my head

train you on the cash register

latte for a customer that came

warn you though, there isn't a

less than 3

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

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

gave me

"l understand”I told her.

somewhere in the back and I took that as her way

inhaled deeply before pushing the cafe's door open to continue my walk home which I needed to hurry because it was

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

"Over here!"

Someone called out.

"Rylan?"

him a

sitting in his car with his hand waving frantically

at him,

you

when I got

off, it's like a

He grinned at me.

called you

on the phone

read me like a book

staring

he tell

I asked curiously.

about him being an idiot so

the corner of his lips

help but laugh

don't get why I couldn't

and funny and undeniably attractive, I can see

have a thing for the malevolent one? Rylan looked at him inquisitively,

over and turned sideways

about you

declared, narrowing his

"What do you mean?"

I asked him.

"I don't know yet."

He stated.

forced laugh

He told me.

"And you kissed Axel."

at

me.’ I sighed thinking back to the

my finger on it yet I watched as he turned the right way in his seat and pulled the car back

me know

nudging his shoulder with mine, I instantly wanted to facepalm from how awkward that

a good 10

likes me.’’ He

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