Disclaimer: I don't own Kickin' It
Someone's POV
I walked into my favorite cafe and sat at my usual spot. A young waitress had approached and greeted me and I greeted her back. She quickly took my order and went back to the counter. After she took my order I started to read a magazine that was on the table. As I was waiting for my drink, she walked in a beautiful honey blonde hair woman. I was instantly star stuck. My palms was started to sweat. Her long beautiful honey blonde hair was slightly curled. Her bright brown eyes were so mesmerising. She wore a black trench coat. She picked a spot where sat down across from me. She removed her coat revealing a black dress. She wore sparkling heels and hooped earrings. I was debating whether I should go up to her and say hello. I lost the opportunity when the same waitress came to her, greeted her and took her order. A few minutes later that waitress came with my drink. I looked back her, she looked like she was a business woman. The waitress left my table and came back with her drink. She thanked her. Then a man with brown hair came and approached to her. She got up and greeted him with a kiss on the cheek. "Is that her boyfriend?" I thought
That made me mad. Well, I don't really know her but that kiss on the cheek made my blood boiled. They started having a conversation. But then, she grabs something from her purse. It was a little black book. She started writing something on it, tore it apart and gave it to the man. As time when on their conversation become more lively because she started laughing. Her laugh was beautiful. I don't mind hearing that every day.
When I finished had my drink, I stayed watched as she talks to the man. But soon after she finished her conversation she looked at her watch. She quickly started packing her things, paid her bill, gets up and leaves with the man. As she was leaving, she had dropped her handkerchief from her bag. I ran out of my seat and picked it up. I saw it was hand stitch handkerchief where it says "Kim Crawford". I quickly ran after her but she was gone. I looked at the handkerchief brought it up to my nose and inhaled her sweet scent. I couldn't help myself because I just found my new obsession.
A/N: Yay, I'm done writing this chapter! Like it? Hate It? Let me know your thoughts, in the review section
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