'M' is for Moron and 'K' is for Krazy?

You again?

 I get snapped out of my thoughts when a raw womanly voice speaks up.
"Here are your orders. Anything else you'd like?" says Dinah with a smile 
"Yes, I would like to order a coffee, but bring it when I finish my food please?" I ask kindly

"Of course. You sir?" she looks at Will
"I'm okay, thank you Miss you're very nice" says Will with a warm smile
"Y-you're welcome. Enjoy your meal. Both of you! I mean" Dinah is practically burning red by now. 
"Thank you Dinah." I smile at her, she returns the smile, takes a last glance at Will and walks away. 

"Dude! You should definitely ask for her number, the girl is practically a tomato every time she's near you." I tell Will excitedly. 
"Uh, I uh, I-" I cut him off with a big laugh. "Relax Will, eat." I smile at him and he nods with red cheeks. This two are hilarious, I'll definitely have to come here more often. 'And maybe you'll get to see the cute brunette again' says a voice in the back of my mind. I smile at the thought of seeing the brunette again. Yeah, that too. 

Camila's POV 

The short walk to work from the cafe was enough for me to go crazy. Thousands of questions were running through my mind and all directed to a green eyed brunette who has been recurrent in my mind since this morning incident. Who is she? What's her name? What is she passionate about? Is she single? Does she have someone special in her life? What does she do for a living? Ugh, this is just so frustrating. I want to turn around, go to that cafe, and ask for her name at least. I can't stop thinking about her, which is weird since she is a stranger. But she feels so familiar. On one hand, I think I've seen her before somewhere now that I stop to think and analyze it. On the other hand I get this strange feeling of familiarity, but in my heart. Is like when you meet someone, you talk with them once or twice and get along quickly. It happened to me with my best friend Dinah. We met in high school and even though we were total opposites we got along super well, and we still do. She's a sister to me and even though our friendship started off somewhat "late", I feel I've known her since the womb. Well, I get this feeling with the green eyed girl, but 10 times stronger. Is like I know she belongs with me, but i barely know her. I feel so connected to her and want her to be a part of my life, but I have no logical explanation to this, at all. Before I acknowledge it I'm already in the elevator of my work building. I get to my floor, and before I go to my desk I head inside Luke's office to give him his coffee. When he sees me entering he smiles like a five year old child. 

"Here you go mister" I say with an annoyed expression while handing him his latte. 
"Thank You K! I love you so much! Did you get me crackers?" He asks excited. Boy he sure does love his crackers. I playfully roll my eyes. 
"Don't call me that. You're welcome, love you too. And no." I say dryly to which he gasps and pouts. 

"Okay" he fakes sniffs "And I love calling you K! Is just so mysterious and enthralling you won't tell anyone your first name!" he explains excitedly. I huff in annoyance since I know he won't stop calling me that stupid nickname until I tell him my name. Which is not gonna happen, because I hate it so much. 

"Whatever, anyways, do you have like a list? Instructions?" I ask dumbly, but he understands, and hands me some papers while sipping his latte. 

"There are the names of the four people you will be interviewing and the questions you have to ask each of them. You should make a little research though so you don't look like you don't know what the fuck you're doing, even though you probably couldn't care less and you don't know what the fuck you're doing." he finishes with humor in his voice. I laugh at this

"Asshole! I know what I'm doing, kinda, sorta." I mumble a bit. He chuckles. 

"Come on K! you know how awkward you are. It's cute! but you're just so awkward when in uncomfortable situations. I'm just suggesting you do a little research beforehand, you have 2 hours."
I sigh and nod. He's right, at least if I know something about this people and their faces I'll probably feel more comfortable. 

"Fine, I'll get going then" I say while picking up the folders with the information and  adjusting my bag. 

"Good luck Camila, and thank you again" he says with sincerity in his voice. I smile at this

"No problem" I head out his office and go to my desk. 

Once in my desk I pull my laptop out of my bag, and put the folders beside my laptop. I sigh. I turn on my laptop while picking a random folder out. "Lauren Jauregui" I read out loud. Hm, I wonder who this is. I type in the name on google, and what I see makes my jaw drop. It's her. It's the green eyed brunette who's been making me go crazy all morning. "You again?" I mumble to myself. I don't know if my nightmare of a day has gotten worse, or things are starting to head for the better.