Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Drama

I love that word "What...?". Gosh it feels so good to say it. Like when my mom comes in and asks me my opinion on something I'm CLEARLY not interested in, I just try to act like I have no idea what's going on and I'm like "What?". She walks away (obviously)after that. Lol.
So, this is for my favourite word, hope what reads and comments, lol.


One: What?

"Sophie, blah blah blah blah blah blah, isn't he hot? Like, blah blah blah blah blah, Sophie what a cute puppy, as I was blah blah blah blah blah, Sophie? Sophie? Sophie Peters!!!!" My best friend Kimberly  blahed, I mean said. "What?" I ask, blinking furiously as I turned my attention from the glass window to her. Her right eye twitches, meaning she's anything but satisfied with my question. I stare out the window of the coffee shop again, interested in what (who) was across the street. Kim leans in, so she has a clear view of what (who) I'm staring at. Her lips twist into an evil smirk, eye twitching stopping. "Our little Sophie in love? My my what a sight" She teases. "Whatever you say Kim, I'll take it" I reply. What, actually who, I'm staring at crosses the street and heads for the coffee shop. THE coffee shop me and Kim are in. Oh boy, this is gonna get messy. 

The door bell (it's literally a bell on top of the door) chimes as he (who I've been staring at) walks in. I bite my lower lip. Gosh he was hot. I sink into my chair when our eyes meet, my cheeks burning. I look up 3.7 seconds later and he's right beside me, smiling. "Hi" He greets. I love his voice. So manly and deep, yet, so...gentle and warm. "H..hey" I reply. "I don't wanna beat around the bush but, I noticed you staring at me, like, intensely" He continues. I nearly die of embarrassment. I give Kim a "Help me!" Look. She shakes her head and mouths a "You asked for it". I roll my eyes. I did ask for it, do you think I don't know that? I shouldn't have been staring... "Hello? Are you even listening?" He asks. "What?" I ask. Everything on his face freezes, and for a second I'm scared I've done something wrong. All of a sudden, he bursts out laughing. I laugh nervously with him. This just got weird.
"You're definitely a keeper" He says when he's done laughing. He hands my a piece of paper. "That's my number, maybe we could, hangout some time?" He asks. I nod. "Call me" He says as starts for the door. What. Just. Happened?

THE END...maybe...