Neomi POV
I have never finished a coffee this soon that to a latte which I really like. I just want my phone back and maybe then I would feel at ease. I could feel the burn on my tongue but I am hiding all signs of discomfort so I don’t land in trouble. I want this thing whatever it is to end as soon as possible and be in the comfort of my blanket.
I am looking everywhere but at him since he looks a little scary. He is still sipping his coffee slowly and just glaring at me. There has been no conversation between us just plain silence. We look really awkward and maybe the servers have noticed this too.
As soon as he puts the cup down, I ask him for my phone back. I don’t care now whatever he thinks about me but this is not right. He shouldn’t have touched my phone in the first place.
