Hi Kick-flare here, and this the third chapter!!! YEAH!! I get go this updated, I suffered a crushing blow: WRITER'S BLOCK!! cries But it's gone now, so please review.

Who ever running a café was easy?!

I won't just roll over

'Oh my god, how embarrassing!' She thought, leaving the room rather quickly, ignoring the smirk from Ian and the risen eyebrow from Tala. Her cheeks flushed up, her thoughts were racing. Harmony had no interest in boys until they turned up. 'Damn him for so good looking.' She thought herself, then slapped herself for thinking of him as good looking. She pulled at her hair, trying to get rid of him from her thoughts. She wasn't supposed to fall in love especially with people you're supposed to work with.

"Pissed off?"

She turned to see Tala looking amused at her antics. She wanted to snap at him, but felt her cheeks start to burn. His eyebrow threatened to connect with his hairline. A silence fell over the two, there was something about him, but she can't explain it though. She liked him, but she wasn't sure of how much or how strong. She could sense his presence her chest, each hidden emotions he felt she could too.

"What's wrong?"

Harmony jumped, he was a few inches from her.

"Nothing!" She squeaked, coughing try to get rid of her nervousness.

"Right." He replied dryly. "Well?" He stepped forward, closing the gap between them, making it seem innocent. Harmony froze, gulped and looked up to meet his gaze.

You ought to know I'm

In control

I aren't gonna just Roll over

You think that I am here

Please ya

But you don't even know

I got you wrapped around

my finger

His eyes were empty, but there was something there, telling her, he wanted to let loose the emotions he had been forced to lock away. But they still bore knowledge of the world, his clear turquoise blue eyes were supposed to warm but they were cold and flat upon first glance. She looked away, knowing that her eyes gave her away. She was about to leave, when his hand clamped onto her upper arm.

"Where are you going?" He asked, his voice was slightly hoarse

"No where in particular." She replied, her heart pounded against her chest.

"Be careful." Was his reply, Harmony turn to face him, but he was gone. 'Was I dreaming?' She thought herself, before shaking her head and heading out into the street.