We Will Meet Again Soon, Right?

11:27am

I've been here for a while now. Waiting, watching, staring. She looks small and cute like a baby chick. I haven't been able to take my eyes off her for some reason, holy fuck I'm weird. She starting walking towards me, I coughed.

"Here." She said and handed me a piece of cake. I turned my head, confused as fuck right now.

"You seem like you needed some sugar so I got you this, on the house." She winked at me.

"I-I uh-" I'm stuttering, why, this is new, hello. I panicked but she doesn't have a gun or anything so why am I mentally screaming hella loud right now?

"I also got you this because I saw you smiling, I'm sorry to say this but you gotta funny smile. I'm not saying that's a bad thing but it looked like your first time smiling. Think of this as a sorry for laughing and welcoming gift". She giggled and I titled my head a little. "It was. How do you smile?" Her giggling slowly came to a halt and looked at me with wide eyes, did I say something strange?

She struggled to answer, sighing, she sat in front of me. "Like this." Once again she smiled with her fingers on the edges of her lips, almost like she's lifting them. I copied.

"Haha, yeah there you, go like that but more gentle on the teeth there." She laughed. I followed her advice, not bad. "Oh my would you look at the time. I gotta clean up so I can leave my shift early. Welp, it was nice meeting you sir." Oh no she's leaving, wait no, don't go, don't leave me. I'm not sure why but I grabbed her wrist, "o-oh m-my bad, I did-n't mean to." I let go fast. I looked away embarrassed.

As I was going to put my hand down she quickly grabbed, shaking it. "Miayah, nice to meet you".

"A-aaron".

"Well it was nice meeting you Aaron, I hope I'll see you again sometime."

She flashed me one of her awarding winning smiles. She let go of my hand and I stood there dumbfounded. I looked like an idiot and a tomato at the same time. I'm definitely coming back.

12:49pm

I'm not sure why but I remember my heart feeling light, floating on a cloud in that moment. Is this what they call happiness? Or Love? Well whatever it was, it felt amazing, I want more, I need more.

I finally got back to the warehouse and reported back to pops.

"Really? No kidnapping, no hunting down, no nothing?"

Old man seemed shocked, I nodded.

"You didn't say anything among those sorts so I just went and left". Sighing he lights his cigar and leans back into his chair, "did you at least see where she lives?"

Uh oh.

10:48pm

Shit.

If I remember correctly I got to see her car drive off this way. Lemore Alley Way. Weird, expected her to live in Cute Ass Street but here we are. This place is alright I guess, it's just filled with small food place markets and apartments. Ooh they also got a library, inside they have someone sitting down that looks like Miayah.

...

WAIT-

I turned the car back around hella fast. That is Miayah! Recognise those pearly whites anywhere. I parked outside and far enough so she doesn't notice me and my sweet ride. I pulled out my binoculars, never thought I would use these but Johnny says I should keep them just in case, thank god I listened and didn't throw it out. I smiled, seeing her trying to keep herself awake while reading that book was the cutest shit a thug like me has ever seen, my heart pumped. She fell asleep, I laughed. Woah, there's that feeling again, heart flying and everything. Pure bliss. As I was enjoying the view, a guy walked in. Some fuck with glasses is ruining the view, putting his coat around her and kissing the back of her head.

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Aaron felt his heart quicken it's pace but not in a good way that Miayah makes it. It was almost like anger and rage but something else was there too. He just wasn't sure what it was. But one thing he did know is that he didn't like it and felt the need to get rid of it. How? Well he's a big, strong man part of a mafia business, how else do you think he got rid of 'it'?