9 09. A Note In The French.

I was trying to wake her up to hear the dotty story of her date with Jacksonville.

"Mandy! Wake up! You can't spend all day asleep. Like you promised yesterday, you will say everything you did." I stated while waking her up from half-dead sleep.

She didn't budge an inch from her place instead, covered her face with a comforter and hissed. "Ugh! I'm exhausted, I need sleep!"

All of a sudden, my eyes came out into a realization and I cried out to her. "Oh, damn it." I cursed and added in a haste. "I didn't ask you. Have you been induced into a safe intercourse with him. Did you lost your virginity?"

The moment my words hit her, she frowned her brows at the realization and said. "What? No!"

My eyes widen at her response and her words started resonating in my ears and I yelled. "What? Hasn't he used protection? You have his fluid! What to do if you became pregnant with all the odds and if your parents didn't accept the poor baby, you would have nothing to worry about. I'm gonna help you because I forced you to come along with me here and my parents will end up learning about our trip. And I guess we're stuck on a street-"

Suddenly, a fluffy cushion landed on my face causing me to stop in mid-way.

She removed the comforter from her face and answered me in a husky tone. "We had nothing!"

Scrunching my brows in a confusion, I asked. "What? Sounds like you had a boring date." And I rolled my eyes.

Relieving a sigh of frustration, she quickly straightened into an upright sitting position and said monotonously. "Not at all! After the dinner. We went to the different place where his friends were waiting for us to come to celebrate my birthday and we enjoyed alot." And she added while gushing to the bathroom. "You got a flirty mind!".

Stating obvious I mumbled. "Because I've been with a flirt."

Indicating to Mr. Driver. Aresco fade.

From inside the bathroom I heard her scream. "He's cute!".

Rolling my eyes I lied on the bed.

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She poured the oatmeal in the bowl with a milk and banana and walked towards the couch. Soon I joined her in an oatmeal breakfast.

With a mouthful of meal in her mouth she tried to say something. "Aleats stake a sheep aaound ddhe own."

"Gulp that first!" I yelled at the unbelievable view of her.

She started chewing recklessly and gulping hard while exclaimed. "Let's take a trip around the town!"

Shrugging my shoulder off I said. "You're unbelievable." And I added. "I'm always there!" I winked at her.

Abruptly, we heard the knock on the door.

'Knock' 'knock.'

'Knock' 'knock.'

I kept my focus on the meal and I pretended like 'I refused to listen the knock.'

Mandy frowned in frustration and hissed. "Ugh! Spark!" While stomping, she made her way towards the door.

As she opens the door, she whispered. "There is nobody at the door- Oh! Oh my god!"

Hearing her surprise voice, I approached her and saw a bouquet in her hand.

With our wide eyes we rejoice in unison. "It's from Jacksonville - villo."

Groaning in disbelief, Mandy cleared me. "He's Jacksonvillo not ville."

Ignoring her frown, I said in ecstasy. "You have a note their!" And I pluck out from her hand.

As I opened the letter, my eyebrows twitch into a confusion and rolling my eyes I hissed at her. "I can't read this!"

Grabbing the note from my grip she viewed at the note and said. "The words are in french."

Raising my perfect arched brow I asked. "I assume french was in your language section, wasn't it?"

Nodding her head, she said. "Yep!"

Unfolding the paper she reads with excitement. "Puissions-nous siroter le café, qui nous s'il vous plaît.

Et s'il vous plaît, qui siroter le café. ;)"

(May we sip the coffee, with who we please.

And please, who sips the coffee. ;) )

"Espresso toi-même, patate douce." (Espresso yourself, sweet potato.)

"Aah! Jack invited me for the coffee!" She almost yelled and added with contempt. "But, how come I look like a potato to him?"

Dumbfoundedly, I asked. "What? A potato?"

Rolling her eyes, she pointed her finger at the note indicating me to glance at the written word of ' potato' and she scorned. "Yes, a sweet potato!"

The realization struck me as I heard the word of sweet potato and I whispered. "I presume this note and a bouquet are from Aresco Fade."

And she continued to read. "Et des fleurs pour Mandy. Je vous souhaite un anniversaire plus heureux que quiconque ne vous l'a souhaité ;)"

(And some flowers for Mandy. I wish you a happier birthday than anyone else has wished you ;) )

I mentally face palmed myself.

Even his little note is full of flirt.

Folding her hands against the chest Mandy exclaimed. "Spark? Aresco is inviting you for the coffee and you should definitely meet him!"

I frowned at the unbelievable words of her and uttered in a disgust. "Never! He's a douche person and he loves to play with the womens! I don't want to be in the list of his girlfriend!"

Arching her brow at me, she asked. "So, you even thought of being his girlfriend, ah?"

Rolling my eyes, I puffed. "Argh! He's moron!"

She took a few steps towards me and placed her hand on my shoulder. Abruptly, she started back and forth my shoulder and said. "Well, Didn't he said, he would help you to search for your passport. He took responsibility, wasn't he? He could have something like a positive response for you according to your lost belongings."

Taking her hand from off my shoulder, I puffed. "He only has flirty response and a dirty mind!"

"You will never know until you give a try." She said nonchalantly.

Without giving a further thought, I quickly switched into casual wearing and alone I hopped to the cafe.

With the hope that he might have found my clutch purse.

Stepping inside the cafe shop I wandered my eyes around and I internally groan myself as I didn't find his sight.

Relieving a sigh of frustration, I randomly sat on the chair near the window. 

Damn, him!

Curse, him!

That jerk is late.

Suddenly, my eyes landed on the man, who was standing right in front of me. He has a brown hair, almond brown eyes, a sharp nose and a slight fluffy lips. His slender torso covered with a white shirt and paired up with a black jean and he was holding a pen and a small diary.

"Excuse me, ma'am. May I ask your order?"

His muffled tone help me to get back to my senses.

"Ah, Oh! yea, one cappuccino, please." I stammered at his sudden presence.

His brown eyes were exactly gazing in my eyes and with a gentle smile on his face he asked again. "And, anything else?"

Dumbfoundedly I blinked at him and mumbled. "Ye-yea. No, I'll let you know later!" And I smiled back.

Nodding his head, the server said. "Sure!" And somehow I placed the order.

Well, I was lost somewhere between his beauty.

After a few moments, he placed cappuccino on the table and said. "Your order, ma'am."

"Thank you." I smiled.

While glancing over the yesterday photos in my phone, I sip the cappuccino.

'Sssllluuurrrppp'

A sudden slurping sound startled me and I didn't realized that my cup turned into emptiness.

My cheeks started fuming up and embarrassingly, I slowly turned my head around to know that someone has heard my slurping sound.

I released the sigh of relief.

"Any order, ma'am?" The same muffled voice startled me.

My eyes widened up at his freak sudden presence and I assumed, he heard that slurppy sound I made.

It's so embarrassing.

Gritting my teeth in wrath, I hissed at him. "Yes, please. Chocolate glazed donuts, macarons, hot chocolate and espresso!"

Finally, he displayed his brightest smile and said. "Certainly, ma'am."

Ugh! Why is he coming after me.

My belly is already full and presently, how can I digest the meal that I ordered.

I will definitely make Aresco pay for my orders since I've been waiting for him.

After a while, he placed the order on the table and I smiled at him with a frown.

I put the blame of my consequences on Mandy. She's the one who convince me to meet that moron!

Furiously, I grabbed the phone from off the table and I called to Mandy.

"How it's going?" She exclaimed on the other side of the call.

"Very delightful!" I hissed at the call and soon I added. "He has not arrive yet and I've been waiting for him here with not-needed meal!"

"Probably, he's on the way!" Unassuredly, she tried to console me.

"Didn't I mention that, he's a toad!" I yelled at her.

"Who's a toad?"

I heard the familiar voice from behind me.

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- dusky_haze.