I looked at him from head to foot. I couldn't believe he was standing before my eyes. Seriously? I tried to take my eyes away from him, hoping that he would just pass by where I was sitting.

To my surprise, he pulled the chair and sat in front of me. I was about to stand up and ask him why when he called up the witer.

He ordered food, and it seemed like he didn't have a plan to let me speak.

"What the hell are you doing here? Don't you have a bit of respect? I am waiting for someone so can you please move to somewhere?" I...