Stereo Typical

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I look up from my sketchbook that is on my lap to see my muse for today's 'coffeeshop sketch'.

I sketch a little more. I'm almost finished. I look at him once more.

Shit.

He's looking at me.

Ehhkkk.

What do I do.

I smile awkwardly. I don't want to talk to him and have to explain what I was doing.

He has other plans.

He smirks and says, "Were you drawing me? Can I see?"

I raise my eyebrows. Is this idiot crazy. I hold my sketchbook protectively against my chest. "No."

"If I tell you a secret will you?"

I squint. "What type of secret."

He starts to walk towards me and leans down to whisper in my ear. "I was drawing you too."

He steps away, taking my sketchbook with him. I stare at him. In shock and in fury. The book was opened to the picture so it was on full display. He smiled then pulled a pen from out of his pocket. He started to scribble something on the page. I grab for the book.

"What the hell, dude. Don't fucking touch my shit."

He just dodged my attacks then hands my book back to me. I look at it. He put his phone number and his name. I read it out loud.

"R--

Haha. You'll never know his name.... Well you will when you read that part in the book. Tell me what you think about it so far. Thx for clicking on this book. Enjoy. Ok bye.

Ps: the "R—" isn't actually what he signed. He signed his name just I don't feel like revealing who it is yet. (No, it's not me stalling)