~Late~
Holly rushed into the café, not even bothering to check her appearance. "I'm so sorry I'm late!
"Don't do it again!" the rich, handsome and rather mean man barked.
"I-I won't." She replied, hoping it sounded like a promise. "Get me a coffee, will you, darling? Black?"
The man scoffed and signaled for the waitress to bring two coffees. Holly stared out the window, gasping lightly when Paul walked by. She wished, oh how she
wished that she was with him instead of the super rat who reluctantly ordered her coffee.