IN WHICH A young man and woman met each other at a cafe, and decided to slowly build chemistry as they became friends. Although, it was both hard for them to confess making them think they don't have a chance together. They thought it would ruin the...
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I SIT DOWN on my chair waiting for my name to be called, and my coffee to be done.
I take out my phone, scrolling through Pinterest looking through different photos, some memes to laugh at, and some photos to add to my boards.
"For Miss Y/n! I repeat, Miss y/n!" I hear the barista call out my name.
I stand up, walking to the counted taking my coffee, "Thank you" I smile going back to my seat.
I take a sip of my coffee, continuing to look through photos.
I hear the door swing open, a young boy probably around my age entered the cafe.
He had raven hair, emerald eyes, wearing a white v-neck shirt, and two moles on his cheek. Or is it moles?
I look at him, and he looks back making me turn away embarrassed. Why did I do that??
I hear him chuckle a bit, looking back at the barista ordering his coffee.
I take a sip of my coffee again, locking my eyes to the screen of my phone not daring to look at him again or i'll probably be more embarrassed.
I exit Pinterest, and tapped on Spotify listening to my melancholic playlist. It's my way of escaping reality.
I sing along quietly, since there are also students who are studying in this cafe too.
"I like your singing" I hear someone say.
I immediately stop, and look up slowly seeing the guy from earlier, crossing his arms grinning.
"Oh, uh thanks" I smile at him "is this seat free? If you don't mind me sitting down." He asked.
I nod "No it's, fine! No one's with me" I gave him a small smile, "Thanks" he sat down.
We were both on our phones, he's waiting for his coffee, while I just entertain myself taking a few sips on my coffee as time goes by.
A few minutes passed and his coffee was ready "For sir Aidan! I repeat, for sir Aidan!" The barista yelled as Aidan stood up from his seat taking his iced coffee.
"Thanks" he smiled at the barista going back to his chair sitting down.
I put my phone down, "Nice name. I rarely hear that name" I said chuckling a bit
