A few minutes past and Lisa was about to go insane, being in the same place as Jackson while he's with someone else. She couldn't figure out why she still had feelings for Jackson. She looked down at her Sea Breeze and sighed. The glass was empty, thus ending her reason for being at the cafè. She dropped the money on the table and stood to leave.
She got to the door and turned to look at Jackson one last time. When he wasn't sitting with the woman she looked around, not sure where he went. The restroom maybe? She looked in that direction but didn't see him. Lisa sighed and turned to leave again. She faultered when she found Jackson standing before her.
He opened the door for her like a gentleman. Lisa nodded a thanks and walked out, Jackson following. Outside the cafè they stood there in silence until Jackson spoke up. "You doing okay? You seemed rather downcast inside."
Lisa nodded, looking at the ground. She didn't really wanna talk about her feelings. Not about Jackson to Jackson. It just felt wrong to do that. "I'm fine, just didn't sleep well and that mixed with the cheap vodka." She trailed off.
Jackson placed his hand on her face, turning her to look at him. "If you ever need to talk about anything I'm still here for you." He told her, genuinely caring about her.
Lisa nodded again. She halfway wanted to pull his hand off her face but she was enjoying it. At the moment she wasn't wondering why his hand was still softly caressing her face but she didn't really care.
After a minute of silence he dropped his hand and said "I'd better go. Caraline's waiting on my. I said I'd only be a minute."
Lisa nodded sorrowfully as he turned and walked back inside. She turned to walk to her car, wondering why he'd let his hand linger on her face. Does he still have feelings for her or was he just being a friend.
Author's Note: I know it's still really short. I'm trying to make them longer. I think part of it is I'm typing them on my phone so they seem longer than they are. Gotta work on that. Oh and ya'll should know the song Does He Care from my post Change of Pace. If you've not read it go read it.
She got to the door and turned to look at Jackson one last time. When he wasn't sitting with the woman she looked around, not sure where he went. The restroom maybe? She looked in that direction but didn't see him. Lisa sighed and turned to leave again. She faultered when she found Jackson standing before her.
He opened the door for her like a gentleman. Lisa nodded a thanks and walked out, Jackson following. Outside the cafè they stood there in silence until Jackson spoke up. "You doing okay? You seemed rather downcast inside."
Lisa nodded, looking at the ground. She didn't really wanna talk about her feelings. Not about Jackson to Jackson. It just felt wrong to do that. "I'm fine, just didn't sleep well and that mixed with the cheap vodka." She trailed off.
Jackson placed his hand on her face, turning her to look at him. "If you ever need to talk about anything I'm still here for you." He told her, genuinely caring about her.
Lisa nodded again. She halfway wanted to pull his hand off her face but she was enjoying it. At the moment she wasn't wondering why his hand was still softly caressing her face but she didn't really care.
After a minute of silence he dropped his hand and said "I'd better go. Caraline's waiting on my. I said I'd only be a minute."
Lisa nodded sorrowfully as he turned and walked back inside. She turned to walk to her car, wondering why he'd let his hand linger on her face. Does he still have feelings for her or was he just being a friend.
Author's Note: I know it's still really short. I'm trying to make them longer. I think part of it is I'm typing them on my phone so they seem longer than they are. Gotta work on that. Oh and ya'll should know the song Does He Care from my post Change of Pace. If you've not read it go read it.
