Why am I Nervous?

Dáinn POV

Thanks to our great Science teacher, I and Cassiel were put into a group to come up with a project for the end-of-year competition. Not like I was complaining but I was not ready to be in front of Cassiel after last night's thoughts circling around my mind.

Not having an option, I walked into the bustling cafe, scanning the room for Cassiel. Looking around for a while I could only see lovey-dovey couples sipping onto aesthetic cups of coffee and being clingy, which somewhat irritated me.

I pulled out my phone in order to message Cassiel when a scrumptious peachy scent caught my attention. I liked how the smell entered my nostrils and calmed my nervous heart. The hint of vanilla just made the scent even more sweet than it already was.