Miles
I ordered my coffee and paid for it and then I picked up my phone to check if there were any messages from Alison, which of course was impossible. Alison used to never look for me when she was out of town, e 'cause she was with her family, and 'cause she wanted me to believe she was busy doing something else.
I sighed and put the phone back in my pocket while the waiter called my name. I took the coffee and turned around to find myself on a girl.
"f**k" I blurted out trying to get my coffee on the fly and keep it from slipping to the ground, which it did.
"You seem to find pleasure in making me drop things on myself," I heard.
I looked up and I found her, the girl I’d defended at the club and accidentally spilled my cocktail.
"Or maybe it’s you who likes to come and bang me
