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The Cat Who Loved


When I woke up a beam of warm sunlight hits my face. Its morning. I yawn as I rub my still sleepy eyes. Mornings are the worst! I had to learn self control because If not, Ill be right back under my warm comfy blankets. Im always sleepy. It is a fact. But thankfuly theres this thing they call coffiee. Without it I would be a sleepy mess. 

I slowly walk down the stairs right into the kichen, where the coffee machine is already waiting for me. I get my cup and put it into the machine and press the button. I wait as the intoxicating aroma hits my nostrils. Ah, I just love the smell of coffee. I love how rich the smell is especialy after I put my milk in. It may be a bit weird but thats just my favorite smell in the whole world. The coffee machine make a loud sound and I already know my cup of brown goodness is done. I pour my milk in and wach as the brown coulur quicky lightens as well as its flavor. I take a sip. and quickly anther. And ah? The cup is empty... I have a bad habit of drinking or eating stuff way to quicky when I like them. I dont really know why, I just do it. 

After mourning my now empty cup of coffee I run back to my room and change my clothes to my uniform.  Its time to go to school after all. I get to the bus stop. Its nice spring day. The wind is gently playing with my hair as I wait on a bust stop with four other peaple I see almoust every day. An elderly couple who I see always holding hands and two kids. But theyr not important since I have never even talked to them. The bus has arrived. Unhurrydly I go up the buses steps and tell the driver where I want to go as I hand him my coins. Sometimes I wish I could just walk in and sit down without having to interact with anyone. I dont really like small talk and talking to cashers and such. It make me nervous. I would say that I fit in tho the socialy awkward category. Im no good when it comes to small talk since I dont know what to really say when theres nothing here to say!  Its a miracle but there was a vacant seat in the back but nex to it sat a pretty girl with the most beatiful green eyes reminding me of green apples. She listening to music with her expensive looking headphones and looking out of the window even though theres onting interesting nor pretty to see. Her backpack has a lot of badges on and a cute keychain in a shape of an cherry.

Is this seat taken? I say uncertainly. The girl takes of her headphones and looks at me with her big eyes. The music she was listening to is now leaking and I can hear an indie sounding band playing. the song is at the part where the riff hits. Its a pretty sounding song filled with emotion I cant quite put my finger on. Oh no, it not feel free to sit down she says with a smile and a friendly tone to her voice. I blush a little. Its not every day a pretty girl like her talks to me! I return her smile and slowly sit down. Troughout the ride I sneeak little peaks of the girl sitting next to me. Her eyes are closed and It seems shes living trought the music thats sflowing trought her headphones right to her ears. It makes me quite happy seeing peaple enjoing themselfs. I like how genuien theyr smile is while doing what they like them most and the fact that they dont have to think on the bad and just stay in theyr happy moment. It makes me  full of joy. The bus stops at my stop, and we both get up and get out of the bus. While walking down the bus stairs I hear a litle rattle and something falling down on the ground. When I look down I realize, it the girls keychain! I quickly look up, trying to find the girl with my eyes but no luck. Shes gone.



The Cat Who Loved


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