Sebastian Moy

Chapter 2: School

You woke up to a new day. You got ready for school and went downstairs to eat breakfast.

Your father was gone so you went and made some waffles.

As you were eating them you heard a ding from your phone.

You looked and it was an unknown number.

The text read: You better not be late to school today. Meet me at Starbucks.

You shrug and just thought it was Sebastian. Luckily for you, Starbucks wasn't that far from you so you finished eating and walked to Starbucks.

Sure enough, there at the table hitting on the waitress was Sebastian.

The waitress left Seb and you walked over to him.

Sebastian, " You could have at least dressed up for me."

You, " If I dress up I'll be dressing up for myself thank you very much."

Sebastian, " Oh girl has feistiness, I like it."

You blush a tad.

Sebastian, " Oh come on now, don't go soft on me."

You roll your eyes.

The waitress walks over with his coffee.

Sebastian, " Thanks beautiful and here's your tip."

He hands her a piece of paper with his number on it.

She smiles so brightly and giggles.

You roll your eyes as her boss tells her to get back to work and she leaves you two alone.

You, " Doesn't seem like your type."

Sebastian, " What do you mean?"

You, " She giggles like a total girl."

Sebastian, " And you don't giggle?"

You, " Well yes, but if you look at you and then look at her I just don't see it."

Sebastian, " Oh honey, I always look at myself in a mirror."

You roll your eyes again.

" Also any girl is my type as long as I can hit it and then quit it like that."

You, " You know people have hearts right?"

Sebastian, " Yeah, but I don't."

You, " How would you know? Maybe you just haven't met your one yet."

Sebastian laughs, " Okay sure, finding a girl that can tie me down, good luck with that."

He stands up, "Let's go."

You sigh, you wonder why he was trying to dodge that conversation because it's only 7:30 you didn't have to be at school till 8 and it was only a 5-minute drive.

You shrug and walk to the doors.

The waitress stops you in your tracks.

Waitress, " If you think you're gonna take him from me, I wouldn't bet on it, sweetheart."

You laugh, " I don't want anything to do with him, honey."

You push past her and walked out the door to his car.

You sat in the passenger seat and you noticed she was staring at you.

You, " Well looks like your cheerleader doesn't like to share. Have fun with that one."

Sebastian, " Maybe you are right."

You look at him questionably.

Sebastian, " Maybe she isn't my type."