? YOUNGER ?
(Baby Face & Her Coffee Prince)
By; Sommy Pearl F.
CHAPTER 15
‼️COPY & SUFFER BADLY‼️
★★★★
Prince faked a small cough before, allowing Sunny stand back firmly on her feet.
“Thanks” She muttered, nervously, and turned to the other side.
Prince did the same and called the number but it wasn’t still going through.
“Did she give me a wrong line or something?? Or maybe she blocked me?? Gosh” He muttered, frustratedly.
Sunny sighed deeply.
“What’s the matter? Why isn’t he calling me yet?? Gosh!”
Prince quickly sent her a message.
*I’m here now but I can’t reach you*
*I’m also here but I didn’t see your call* Sunny explained, immediately she saw the message.
*But what went wrong?*
*I don’t know, either. How can I find you now?* Sunny asked, walking a bit farther from Prince.
*Where are you, right now?* He asked.
Sunny looked around.
*I’m close to a big phone model ad signboard*
Prince quickly looked up, and saw the signboard. He sighed in relief.
*Seen* He sent and ran there.
To his surprise, he saw Sunny there too. Though, there were a lot of people, standing and walking around.
“We meet again?* Prince raised a brow.
*I…guess so* Sunny forced a small smile. written by sommy pearl f.
Prince looked down at his phone.
*What are you wearing?? I’m right there*
*A white top and jean trousers* She sent.
Prince eyes widened. His eyes met with Sunny.
“Why is she wearing the same thing, described here?” He asked, but waved it off when she caught about 3 girls there, wearing the same color and jean, but different styles and patterns.
*You know what,,, can you send a pic of you? That way, I’ll find you easier. There’s a really big crowd right now* Prince was just about to send it when he heard and saw the subway train coming through.
“Darn it” He muttered, and glanced at his wrist watch.
He looked around a bit more and kept the bag he was holding on a bench.
He quickly ran into the train and sat down, after paying for his ticket.
He inhaled deeply and after few minutes, the train started moving.
Prince took out his phone and deleted the message.
At once, he wrote down a new one which he sent.
****
Sunny finally heard a beep and she looked at her phone, quickly.
*I’m sorry but we can’t meet. I wanted to give you the heel you dropped the other day. You don’t have to worry. I left a white bag on the small bench right there. In it, lays your shoe*
Sunny sighed.
“Will we ever meet?” She muttered.
She walked to the bench and saw the bag which she opened.
And truly, she saw her other heel, which made her more surprised.
“How did he get this? Did he see me that day?? Why didn’t he call me?” She muttered, and looked around, hoping to find and recognize him.
****
The train stopped at the last stop, and Prince alighted.
He took a cab which drove him to a small house.
He knocked and the door opened. An elder woman saw him and he smiled.
“Come in” She beckoned.
He smiled and went in.
***
“Hmm” Prince hummed, after sipping the hot tea.
He smiled and looked at his front.
“Mrs Adams? I suppose my coffee crops are doing fine?”
“You’ve nothing to worry about” She smiled.
“Good. I want the account of the crops and fruits by Wednesday”
*You’ll receive them” She nodded.
“Nice. I guess I’ll take my leave now. Thanks for the tea” He stood up, and adjusting his jacket.
“You’re welcome”
She smiled and opened the door.
“I suppose you want to check out the farm before your departure?” She asked.
He chuckled and nodded.
“Anyways, bye and have a great day” He waved.
“Same” She waved, back.
***
Prince smiled as he looked around the big coffee farm.
It was that exact place he took his picture which he used on his profile at A-chat.
Though, he concealed his face using a hat and mask, which hid him, completely as the Coffee Prince.
He chuckled, reminiscing about it.
“Prince?” He heard someone call and he turned around.
Hs gaze met with a pretty, young lady. She was smiling at him.
She was wearing a white top over blue jeans.
For some particular reason, she looked familiar.
Prince just kept staring at her, without saying a word.
“Wait…” The girl whispered, and her smile faded off.
“Don’t tell me you don’t know who I am anymore? You’ve forgotten me already. Hmph!” She teased, grumpily.
Prince gulped and his eyes blinked.
“I’m sorry but who are you?” He asked, softly.
