There It Goes All Over Again

He always said that he loved me. But who knew he could have done this to me? i should be over it, but I'm not. It still haunts me everyday. Because it wasn't one time, it was three times that I fell in love with Justin Beiber, ALL OVER AGAIN.
[Justin Bieber is not famous.]


2. Gloria's Cafe!

The temperature had dropped noticeably in the past few days, but the onset of rain and a northern wind had made it icy. It was going to be a rainy day and no amount of pleading with the gods was going to change that.

The wind was harsh yet soothing. The umbrella snapped closed, releasing a gravity defying plume of small droplets. I pulled down my hood and shook my hair to gain some life back into my flattened locks.

I saw a tiny café huddled despondent among the huge city buildings. Washed out under the overcast sky, it hunched in itself, fighting against the drizzle. Hundreds of people rushed by it, outside on the crowded street. As I felt little droplets, falling on my bare hands I quickly made my way towards it. I can see the rain drops that cling, jewel-like to the name, "Gloria's."

As I entered the sweet smell of aroma hit me hard. The café was not at all crowded only a few people were there. I took my seat in the corner of the room, where there was window. Soon the waitress came to take my order. I ordered a hazelnut latte. She went away saying that she will be back soon with my order. I sat there thinking of everything that could possibly come into my mind.

 The customers glanced up as the door swung open, heralded by a blast of cold wind. Unlike the outside, the interior of the café was warm and cheery, with bright lights and colorful walls. The customers returned to their conversations as the door swung closed behind the new entrant and the cold breeze was forgotten.

That is when I noticed the new entrant. He wore a white t-shirt with a leather jacket and black jeans. He had those black supra’s on. There were tiny little droplets on his jacket. He was moving towards my direction. Why was he coming towards me?

I realized that I was staring him. But he didn’t even took a glance towards me. I followed his gaze. He was staring the waitress who was bringing my latte. When she saw that I was looking at her she smiled. She reached my desk and placed my latte on the table. As she turned around, the boy was right behind her.

“What the hell?! You should not do that!” she said. No! she almost yelled.

“Sorry Ollie!” “I missed you so much!” he said. His voice was raspy and deep.

“You missed me? Huh! You didn’t even call me once.” She snapped at him and turned to me. “Would you like anything else?”

“No thanks.” I told her.

“Do I know you?” the boy asked me.

“No. I don’t think so.” I say without looking at him.

“I guess you are new here?” He asked me as he sat on the chair in front of me.

“She doesn’t have to answer that!” Ollie said to the boy.

“Ollie shut up! Let her do the talking! After all she isn’t dumb right?” he said with a smirk. Oh hell! Who does he think he is? Calling me dumb?!

“I’m sorry! You don’t have to answer that. He’s a total asshole!” Ollie said to me.

“No it’s fine.” “And yes I’m new here. Do you have any problem with that? Because no one told me that I had to inform you if I’m shifting here!” I said looking towards the boy.

“Ooh! Feisty! I like feisty!” he said getting up.

“Anyways, I’m Beiber. Justin Beiber.” He said extending his hand towards me.

Should I shake it or not? I think I should not.

“I’m Tesler. Eva Tesler.” I shake hands with him. He chuckles and this different kind of feeling comes in my stomach. I am really going mad. I quickly shake that thought off my mind.

“Hi Eva! I’m Olivia! And no Ollie is not my real name.” we shake hands and laugh. The whole time he was staring at me as if I was something to eat.

“Ok. So now I should get going.” “Bye Ollie! And nice to meet ya Eva Diva!”

I stood there astonished of what he just said. He hugged Olivia and went out of the café.

“It’s a nice name you know! Eva!” Olivia said to me.


“My pleasure! But now I should get back to work. Or else I’m fired.”

“Ok! And thanks for the latte!”

“Oh don’t mention it and it’s on the house!”


“No buts. You’re new here. Enjoy your first coffee in Canada! Bye!”

“Thanks! Bye!”

I sat on the chair and repeated the whole scenario as I took sips of my latte. Canada is not that bad as I thought it would be.

 Gloria’s Café. This is where it all started………….

















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