Hold on

Chapter 2

Madison's P.O.V

"Where the hell are my keys" I muttered to myself as I looked in my bag through the darkness.
I ran back inside the small coffee shop and went to the table I was at. Nope, my keys weren't there.
"Has anyone lost a pair of car keys?" I heard a male voice say.
I turned around really weirdly and squeaked a little "I did" running to get them from him.
He was the nice guy at the desk who sold me my coffee.
He came out from behind the desk and my my, he was hot. He had strong muscular arms with a little cross tattoo on his hands who were big. his blonde hair was a swept to the side and his blue eyes were as blue as the ocean, literally.
"thanks," I muttered "I appreciate it." I took my keys and went in my car.
"I appreciate it?! Seriously Madison?! Why would you be so humiliating?!" I told myself driving back home. I went inside and forgot about the song and went straight to bed, still a little embarassed because of what I did but that wasn't my fault. He was so hot it was intimidating, he was tall I was short, he was strong and I could barely hold my bag on my shoulders without groaning in pain as I put it down.
These thoughts turned in circles inside my head until I fell asleep and the only thing that could wake me up was the hideous sound of my alarm clock.

I lazily got up and turned on my shower with barely opened eyes.
I jumped in and took a quick shower scrubbing my hair which did kinda smell like coffee.
Wait coffee.
Yes.
I got dressed as fast as possible and ran to my car and drove to Starbucks.