"The lunch bell rang". Zara let's grab some sushi my best friend nags. I'm not hungry I yell. to be honest though I haven't had much of an appetite lately. My mind races back to his gaze. I swear I can't get him out of my mind. "You alright Zara" she asks. Yeah I'm good girl I answer. If only she knew.. I wish I knew what I was feeling. This guy had such an effect on me like a drug. I had to see him again I just had to. Just thinking of his presence gave me the shivers.holy shit. College soon finished and I rushed home for some reason . I went straight up to my room and collapsed unto my bed.i hadn't eaten all day yet I didn't feel hungry. He was playing on my mind like a broken record NON stop. That was it I said to myself I had to see him. I got some money out my purse got changed and got out the house. I walked to his takeout but as I was closing in on it my stomach began to flutter I was really nervous but it felt good at the same time. I walked inside trying my best not to trip over my feet. I looked up and my heart did a little disappointed beat. He wasn't there. I felt empty for some reason nevertheless I gave my order to his dad who was serving. As I was waiting for him to make my order I saw someone walking in through the glass window I swear to god I was hyperventilating. It was him. I didn't know what to do his father was there so I had to pull myself together. As he walked In he stared at me damn he was tall..I was kind of blocking his way so I mumbled sorry and tried to
move back a little. He smirked and brushed his thigh against me as he walked by.i gasped. Hope he didn't notice. My knees were weak. "What sauce would you like madam" I was in my own bubble "helloo" I quickly gazed up to see him smirking at me.. Mayo I stuttered I laughed quietly. I started fidgeting did he notice my queasiness ? Where was his dad I wondered I felt very uncomfortable but ecstatic at the same time. "What drink would you like?" Ginger beer I answered. He looked at me and smirked. I swear to god all this smirking would be the death of me.." Ain't that haram?" It's not for me a quickly replied. Hold on why was I defending myself we both knew ginger beer is just a flavor and not actually alcoholic. Realizing this I smiled and asked " so why are you selling it then?" He smiled placed it on the counter for me to collect then as I tried to take it he grabbed unto it too and replied "I won't be selling it " I blushed crimson he had hell of good humour. I tried to take it out of his hand and he just smiled and held unto it our hands were touching.. His dad was walking in and he quickly let go I grabbed the drink and smirked at him. That was a close one. As his dad was approaching the counter he gave me my order and said "good evening" "you too" I replied as I walked out the shop.