No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 339



With Jimmy's shriek piercing the air, I splashed my coffee right in his face.

Jimmy, who had been sitting, leaped up instantly, frantically wiping the coffee off his face and cursing, "What's wrong with you, lady? Acting all crazy?"

Holding the now empty coffee cup, I pointed it straight at him. "Try messing with me again, and next time it won't just be coffee. I'll bash your head in with this and then have you explain yourself to the cops over some doughnuts."

Jimmy was wearing a white tee today, now adorned with coffee stains, his hair dripping wet with coffee, making him the picture of misery.

Yet, even in such a state, Jimmy was defiant, "Felicia Hudson, don't think you've scared me. I'm not afraid, I..."

I tuned out the rest of his ramblings and walked out of the coffee shop.

Dustin followed closely behind, asking, "Who's that guy?"

"Haley Perez's brother," I replied, pulling out a wet wipe from my bag to clean the coffee off my fingers.

"Does he bother you often?" Dustin inquired.

"A few times," I said, tossing the used wipe into a nearby trash can.

Dustin fell silent, and I didn't dwell on the incident, instead mentioning, "Herschel's probably in the hospital by now, right?"

room

nodded, "I'll visit him later

go on ahead,"

away, then remembered Susie telling me she had never tried milkshake or coffee, so I turned back towards the coffee shop, only to see Jimmy trailing behind Dustin like a

sight stopped me in my tracks. Was Dustin taking care of

didn't approach them. After they were gone, I went back and bought milkshake

Susie was sitting on the bed, staring out the

with Ernest and seeing her

breath and walked in, channeling her usual cheerful spirit to cheer her up, "Your highness,

around,

lighting

in an instant. She

on

of emotion

you get these for me?"

one coffee and one milkshake, both for you," I said, opening

about it; she took a sip from each and nodded, "Different flavors, different

time and enjoy

house. Then you'll have all the coffee and milkshake you want," I blurted out, not having

responded eagerly, and we

Ernest would agree was another matter, but I had said it, so I went

coffee first. The bitterness made her frown, but