Until I Met You

We stopped kissing but that didn’t break us from that sudden drama. He leans his forehead against mine as his eyes meet mine. And that was when I got back my senses. I just kissed a boy , not just a guy , but a tatted stranger Gray.

I flinch and move away from him. He smirks and shoves his hands in his pockets. I wanted to speak but my eyes couldn’t help but check him out. Even if I was a nerdy depressed introvert , I could obviously tell when I see an absolutely pretty person. He was one of those. His toned self would make any normal girl lick him all over. But I wasn’t that normal girl.

” Why did you do it ?” I stutter.

” You liked it.” Of course I don’t. Or maybe I do.

” We should stop this , please. I really don’t wanna get into more trouble hanging out with you.”

” Troubles ? What troubles ?”

” I really need to leave. We should stay away from each other. I don’t wish to continue this , please.”

He smirks again.” You taste good.” Is he serious ?

Of course he’s not.

He’s obviously a crackhead that ran away from rehab and then barged into my car.

His smirk is something I really don’t like seeing. It makes me feel weird. Naturally he’s intimidating to me. I could barely breathe just standing so close to him.

” I need to leave.” I turn to walk out but his hands grip to my arm.

He pulls me to himself and locks eyes with me. I really don’t like the way I’m feeling. I’ve always wished I could avoid him but he’s always coming back.

“Please..”

He ran his thumb on my cheek and that seemed to raise an unknown heat inside of me.

“It’s a deal right ?” He asks with his eyes not leaving mine. His lips are ruby and inviting. My eyes scan every of his black ink on his tone self.

“I can’t handle you.”

He smiles and nods.

“Why did you return the phone ?”

“I don’t need it.”

” Do you have a phone ?”

I raise my eyebrows and sigh. Where’s he driving to , cause I’m not really enjoying this ride.

” I’ll be late for work.” He let go of my arm and shove his hands back into his pockets.

” There you go.” I bite the inside of my cheek and nod before turning around and walking out of his millions called a house.

My eyes met that Manny guy who referred to me as one of Gray’s bitches. I sigh and hurry out of his house. He was called boss, what is that supposed to mean? I entered my car and ignited the engine. The ride was intense for me because my head was occupied by that kiss. Why did I kiss back in the first place ? Of course I don’t have an answer.

I park my car outside Sandy’s and walk inside. I’m really early.

” Ariel..” she smiles at me. Sometimes I wish she was my mom. She’s obviously patient and knows how to amend every stupid situation.

” Good morning , Sandy.” I greeted her walking to the counter.

” You’re okay ?” She asked me, cleaning the counter.

” Lemme help with that.” I said reaching to collect the napkin she’s cleaning the table with.

” Don’t worry I can do this.” She smiles.

“I wish.” She sighs defeatedly and hands me the napkin.

” Where’s Vickie ?”

” On her way.” I nod and clean the counter.

“So how are you ?” She asked me.

“I’m great. At least I’m still breathing.”

She laughs and nods.”Fact. I like that.”

“I should get ready.”

“Go ahead.”

Sandy barely hangs around the restaurant. She’s always out with her husband and every other activity. I changed into my work clothes and cleaned every table before Vickie showed up.

“Hi Ariel.” She waved at me walking to the counter.

“Welcome latecomer.” I tease . She laughs and nudges me before walking to the change room.

“Coffee please.” A female customer says, and motions to her table.

“Sure.” I replied. She smiles and retires to one of the booths.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

I make the coffee and take it to the customer. That morning wasn’t easy for me. I’m always thinking about that Gray incident. Something inside me didn’t really regret the act , but I obviously did. It was so wrong but yet it feels so right. He’s weird and strange to me.

But it seems every freak around New York knows him. Or maybe around the United States actually , doesn’t really matter.

“Are you okay ?” Vickie asks after taking a customer’s order.

“Yeah. Just thinking.”

“About what ?” I sigh and look at Vickie who’s so eager. Of course I can’t tell her I had a proper kiss with Gray Carter. It’s gonna be stupid. And plus, I’m having issues trusting people.

“It’s nothing.” I shake my head sideways.

“Can you both stop gossiping?” Sanya, the manager, snapped at us.

I really don’t like her. She’s an ass and always acts like she owns Sandy’s. Vickie rolls her eyes and arranges a glass of juice and snacks on a platter to take to a table.

“Table four please..” a cheesy lady shouted.

I scoffed and carried her meal to her.

“Anything else ?” I ask politely after arranging her orders.

“Please excuse yourself.”

“Sure.” I nod politely and walk out.

“Are you okay ?”

I look down at myself and avert my gaze back to Vickie. She shrugs an arm and raises her blonde eyebrows.

“I look okay, right ?”

“You do, but your mood doesn’t. Are you okay ?”

“Yeah, I’m fine.” I sigh and look at our customers eating.

“You look like someone whose boyfriend broke up with her.” I laugh at her hilarious joke.

” I don’t even have a boyfriend.” I snort.

” Why ? Haven’t you seen the guy you liked ?” And that’s a tough question. I roll my eyes and tap my fingers absently on the counter.

After whatever Freddie did , I really don’t see men nice or even attractive. It’s really stupid , Gray was cute to me , worse still beautiful.

” I really don’t want to date. Like I’m not ready. It takes a lot of heart to date someone.” I said feeling my own stupid motivational speech.

” It’s true though. I’ve gone through several heartbreaks since highschool and now. I’m still dating someone though , hoping.” She shrugs and tuck her blonde hair with a smile. Now I wish I didn’t lie , I should have told her my reasons.

The door swings open as Alexa and Leslie walk in chattering. Leslie looks happy , like genuinely happy. I really can’t remember when I was genuinely happy. But it’s sometimes awkward , Gray makes me forget my pain each time I’m with him.

“Arie..” Alexa squeals loudly buying the attention of gossips in disguise of customers.

” You’re not looking bad..” Leslie snorts .

” Hey Alex. Hi Les.”

” You look awesome.” Alexa smiles.

“You look really beautiful.” I widened my eyes at her new hairdo. Bleached blonde hair and tanned skin. Her blue contact lens really suits her. Alexa is a weirdo.

” You’re pretty.” I mutter to both of them. Leslie looks the same , just extra sexy clothes that I always wonder if my parents ever see her dressed like this . What are they doing here in the first place ?

” I’ll be back.” I told the girls and walked out with Vickie to clean up the tables since most customers were done eating.

We walk back to the counter to see Leslie laughing at something Alexa must have told her. She looks crazy chewing gum that way.

” Ariel , why are you working ?” Alexa asks.

I sigh.

” Your parents aren’t broke. They are cool. Why are you working ?”

” Alex , I’m fine. I’m tired of staying at home doing nothing. So looking for a job was definitely gonna save me from my parents’ abusive words and my sister’s nosy act.” I replied.

” So you’re saying I’m nosy ?” Leslie batted her lashes still chewing that gum.

I ignore her and smile at Alex.

” That’s really a nice step though. Who wouldn’t run away from parents like yours. And about Leslie , she’s an Asshole. Ignore her.” I chuckle and shrug.

” How’s that my fault ? I saw her texting a guy named Gray. The same guy whom she spent the night with.” Leslie says. She talks a lot and I hate her a lot for that.

Alexa smirks and raises her brows leaning carefully on the counter.

” What !”

” You really haven’t told us about this Gray. Is he as hot as Gray Carter ?” Alexa pressures .

” Of course he can’t be as hot as Gray Carter. What will a guy as hot as Gray Carter want from Ariel ? No offense boo.” Leslie scowls.

I roll my eyes and look at Alexa who sneers at Leslie.

“What’s up sis! Is he hot? Did you both have sex?” Jesus, what the hell!

” No we didn’t.”

” You woke up in his bed wearing his sweatpants and of course t-shirts. What’s that supposed to mean dummy?” Leslie asks. There’s jealousy in her tone.

” I didn’t sleep with him.” I sigh and look at Vickie who’s already entertained. Why will they bring up such things in my place of work?

” So what does he look like ?”

” I’m not interested in him and I really don’t wanna talk about it.”

” Of course. It’s just father Benjamin that’s definitely gonna ask girls like sister Ariel out? I’m perplexed.” Leslie snorts.

” She’s jealous.” Alexa scoffs and asks me to make coffee for her.

” Talking about Gray Carter. Damn, he’s a hot gig.” Alexa smirks and wiggle her brows.

” True. A lot of girls would do anything to be his girl for a night.” Vickie added. I almost choke on nothing but pretend like I didn’t hear them.

” I really haven’t seen him , just magazines and social media. He’s totally hot.” Leslie moans and bites her bottom lip.

” Les , don’t say that. The day I met him in Las Vegas , I almost pee on my panties. I just want a night out with him then I’m okay.”

” Alex, you have a boyfriend.” I huff loudly, getting irritated with their choice of conversation.

” Does it even matter? We’re dating, not married. So obviously, I have every right to grind with a super hot Gray.” She twists her waist, snapping her fingers like she’s humming to a song.

” That’s cheating.”

” Who cares, let him cheat too.” Alexa scoffs and rolls her eyes.

I shook my head sideways and ignored her. What a cousin.

“He’s always busy. Driving tinted cars. I’ve always wished we could meet in a club so that I can give him a good lap dance.” Alexa says. So she really haven’t come across him in a stupid club.

” He eats here once in a while with some brunette sometimes.” Vickie says.

” Really? Do you have any vacancies? I wanna work.” Alexa says and I chuckle. I gave her her coffee as she paid.

” What’s so special about him in the first place?” I mutter, keeping Alexa’s payment.

” You really don’t have to ask Ariel. He’s not for girls like you. He would never look at you, so forget it.” Leslie snorts. Now I wish I could punch her on the nose right now.

Why does she find joy in talking bad words about me? Reminding me that I’m unfortunate. It’s stupid. Because I just kissed that same Gray Carter. He’s too good for the crowd and it seems almost every girl wants to hang out with him. Seriously.

” You said he eats here sometimes?” Alexa asks Vickie.

” Yeah. I’m sure he’s gonna walk through that door any moment from now.”

Speak of the grey eyed devil and he just walks in. My breath caught in my throat and I could see shock in the eyes of the girls. Yeah , he’s attractive. His tattoos were visible on his simple black T-shirt. He looks perfect , but I don’t care. Seeing him standing a few feet from me reminds me of that weird kiss. Who kisses a boy they don’t know? A normal person. Most ladies avert their gaze to Gray Carter.

” Hi, welcome to Sandy’s. What do you care for?” Vickie asks giggling like a high school student who just saw her crush. So silly.

Alexa and Leslie stayed still watching this grey-eyed God. Yeah , those who cared to stare at him , continued straining their necks.

Vickie takes his orders as he slowly avert his gaze to my nervous self. I tuck back my loose hair and look at Leslie who is tense.

“Fuck me hard and get me pregnant.” Alexa mutters close to Gray.

” Sorry?” Gray says and whip his head to look at Alexa who’s already smirking like a temptress. Holy hell. I can barely concentrate.

” Hi , Gray.” Alexa greeted him.

” Hey.” He smiles plainly at her. I feel weird, like I’m jealous.

” Can I lend your phone? Wanna call my ma.” She pouts and smirks. Alexa is pretty and also a model. I bet any normal and hot guy would never ignore her. Why am I thinking so hard? I thought I wanted to end things with him.

“Sure.” Gray hands his phone to her as she dialed in a number and pressed the call icon.

“That’s my number.” She gives him back his phone and leans a bit closer to him with a smirk. She trails her fingers on his shoulders as Gray looks down at her perfectly manicured expensive nails.

Now I feel really jealous.

She leans closer to him and whispers

“Call me..”