Okay before you ask or assume, I am a boy. My name is Cadee so lot's of people mistaken me as a girl and assume Katey. Also I am nineteen years old. You could say I'm a photographer. I take pictures for my college and get money. And because of this talent I got a chance to work with a writer. Also I'll also be living with the writer for a while.

Cadee's POV

I walk into a cafe. The strong scent of coffee fills me up. I almost gag in response but hold it in. I'm here to take pictures not complain about the smell, after all this is an assignment from class. I walk around and decide to find a table.

"What would you like to order?" a voice said.

I look up and see a girl that looks about sixteen. I smile at her nervously.

"Um yeah, maybe a donut?" I questioned.

"Um yes, we have donuts." she said laughing as I sighed in relief. "Which kind sir?" she asked.

"Two long johns please." I say.

She nods and leaves. I sink low in my seat as I hear the bell ring and turn to see a guy come in. Some reason he comes to my table. I sit up and stare at him. He's too busy writing in a book. I clear my throat and he looks up. His green eyes meet my honey ones.

"What?" he said sounding annoyed.

"Sorry." I said averting my gaze.

I look back up and he's back to writing. The waitress comes back giving me my long johns and I thank her. She smiles with a nod then glances at the guy at my table.

"Oh! I'm sorry, do you want your regular?" the girl asked the guy.

The guy looked up and actually put his book down. He smiled this perfectly bright smile making my jaw drop. The smile could be the sun and brighten anyone's day. It burnt my eyes.

"Yes please." he said and the girl flushed and giggled.

"Right away sir." she said smiling then ran off.

I look back at him and he's back to writing. How did he act all bright and perfect and back to that? How could such a handsome guy be so dull. I frowned and shook my head and started eating.

"Aren't you going to get a drink?" a voice said.

I looked at him while chewing. He was looking at me. I looked to my left then right which there was a window there so I looked behind me. Then I looked behind him.

"I was the one who said it!" he snapped.

I looked at him and smiled nervously. "Sorry." I said after swallowing.

"So how come you didn't get some coffee or something." he asked.

I almost gagged by the word. I scrunched up my nose. I didn't realize the waitress came back with coffee and had sat it on the table. I slammed my fist against the table.

"It's the most disgusting thing ever!" I yelled and next thing I know the coffee spills.

"Oops sorry." I say nervously smiling.

But it gets on him and the book he was writing in. He stands up and it looks like flames were in his eyes.

"Your such an annoying clumsy fool!" he yelled.

"I'm sor-" I started to say but he slams his fist down on my phone. I stood up and started yelling at him.

We were asked to leave. He was asked more kinder and gentle. I ran out the cafe with my broken phone and long johns. I decided to go straight to the so called apartment to meet the writer. The place looked so big. I had no idea who the writer was, how old the writer was, nothing. I made myself comfortable. The door opened and I stood up to introduce myself.

"Hi I'm Cadee." I said and when I looked up I saw the guy at the cafe.

"You." he said with slanted eyes.

Hahaha cliffhanger!