part one

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I was working my regular schedule as a waitress at my pops restaurant. Usually none of the people I talk to are very memorable. But this guy was different, he had the perfect bleached hair, deep blue eyes, and the perfect body. I didn't expect him to really notice me considering I wasn't wearing any makeup and my hair was in a messy bun, but he sure did. He stared at me the whole time he was there and used every excuse to talk to me, it was kinda cute. After he left I was kinda disappointed, because he was very good looking and I thought I would never see him again.  But boy, did I think wrong. Over the next few days he would keep on coming back to the restaurant. Even to order the most useless things, like a single cup of coffee or just fries. Everyday he would try to talk to me more and more and stay for longer and longer. I was confused because I didn't think I was worth so much of his time but apparently I was. After the 4th day he finally asked for my number and we started texting, he usually started most of the conversations considering I am socially awkward and can't hold a conversation to save my life, but this was different. It came natural. He would understand my stupid sarcastic comments, my weird t.v show references, and anything else I would say. Our personalities complimented each other in a weird way. Almost like a weird food combination that doesn't make sense, like marshmallows and peanut butter.

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