Cassie was sitting in her apartment...or it wasn't exactly her apartement but she stayed there. She took her phone, got into the menu and looked at the names, like she did everyday. Chris, Jal, Michelle, Sid and Tony...and in that order. She deleted Chris' number, with pain in her heart and looked at the names below. How must Jal feel now her love is gone? He died and she saw that. Poor Jal.
Then Michelle and Tony, she really liked Michelle, but she didn't like the fact that she slept with Sid. Her Sid. Sweet, goofy looking Sid.
She threw her phone down and stared at nothing. "Gotta love New York" she wispered to herself and let her head fall in her hands.
Sid walked and walked, just like everyday. He got inside a starbucks and bought himself a coffee. Then he walked further, looking at every blond girl passing him. He really missed her. She was so different, when Sid looked at her, he wanted to take care of her. He always wanted to protect her. He was in love with her, in fact...he loved her. After walking for 2 hours, Sid got hungry and he walked into a little bar. He sat down at a table near the window, so he could still look outside. A young lady with big brown hair that rested on her shoulders approached his table.
"How can I help you?" she asked
"A coke and a club sandwich, please" Sid answered with his british accent.
"You're british, you here on vacantion?"
"Not really" Sid mumbled and stared outside the window. He saw a girl running into the bar.
"I'm sorry i'm late Mel!" The girl spoke out of breath. She had short black hair and a pierced eyebrow.
"I didn't know you had to work today?!" The brown haired lady, named Mel, spoke.
"I didn't have to, at first, but Cassie asked if I could fill in for her. She wasn't feeling well"
As soon as Sid heard the name Cassie, his sandwich fell on his plate. Did he just hear that? Could it be? Could it be his Cassie? His love?
He stood up and walked towards the bar.
"Excuse me, I heard you talking about a girl named Cassie? Does she work here?" Sid asked.
"You know it's rude to listen to other people's conversations!" The black-haired girl spoke. "You know her?"
"She's my girlfriend!"Sid signed
"Funny...she never mentioned having a boyfriend."
"Where is she!" Sid asked so loudly that it almost looked like screaming.
"She's at home"
"Where is that?"
"Upstairs, number 3a"
Sid ran outside and opened the door to the staircase. He ran upstairs and there it was. Number 3a. He knocked on the door and when it opened he couldn't believe his eyes.
"Cassie!?"
"Sid! "