I'll treat you a meal

After thinking for an hour I decided to go to the coffee shop near my place to continue writing a story that I want to submit on 6 months from now it's for a living so I need to.

~cling!~

good evening!- the crew greeted from the counter

I just smiled back and went to look for a seat

after getting a seat I went to the counter to order something since I'm going to stay here until they are closing hehe

now here I am again having a hard time to decide what to order, seriously what's going on with me

~cling!~

sound of the store's door, indicating someone's arrived, so I'm still busy looking at the menu on what to order when someone bumped me but I still don't care since I didn't get hurt or something but!

I hurriedly turn around because what if that person who bumped me took something from me without me knowing

I-I'm sorry- the guy who bumped me

I look at him intently and say

what did you take from me?- I said as I'm not taking away my eyes off of him

huh?- him

you don't act dumb here- I said while arcing my brow

I don't understand what you are talking about- him while scratching his back head

ah this guy is good at pretending huh I thought to myself and go close to him and start inspecting his clothes, his pocket front and back, I also put my hand inside his pockets and realized I'm doing a ridiculous stuff. I look around and found out people are looking at us with questionable look so I take out my hand slowly and look down with embarrassment

look miss I didn't get anything from you I just really accidentally bumped you as I was busy looking at the menu I didn't noticed you because you are short- him explaining

I was about to agree but what was his last word?

what did you just say?- I asked him

where?- Him

the last words you said

oh i didn't get to see you- him

because?- me

he gulped

what? You said I'm short! how dare you- me fuming with anger

s-sorry, ok ok as my sorry I'll treat you a meal- him which makes my eyes shine bright

ok!- me and smile and turn around to look on the menu

I want the signature hot chocolate and you decide for the bread or whatever- I said and went to my seat

as I got back I open my notebook and start writing my story since I'm so poor my laptop is spoilt and I can't buy a new one yet so I don't have any choice I'll just type the things I've written in my pc when I get home.