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Wednesday again.

Gonna be able to see my baby girl again.


I think it would be creepy if she knew I called her 'baby girl' because... well, anyways.


So today was the most amazing day of the week 'cause i'll get to see her beautiful face and listen to her beautiful voice. Sounds way to cheesy . Fuck. If my dad was listening right now he'd probably kill me. YOLO.


The only thing I could do is wait. I'm all anxious and nervous but relaxed and happy at the same time?


I think I need to see a doctor. But wait, I can't afford it. Ain't it fun when you don't have money to buy McDonald's or when you need to wake up at 5 am to go to college and... What am I doing with my life?


Mental note: get more sleep.


Oh my gosh.


There she is! Gorgeous as always.


'Hi' Oh gosh! Men don't say "Hi" I sound like a coward.

'Hey dude'

'So, how are you feeling today?'

'Meh'

'Meh?'

'I'm my boss' personal assistant for today. Yay'

'Wow'

'Yup' She shrugged and gave me a little smile. 'So, can you give me 4 cups of black coffee?

'Sure.'


Minutes later, I was putting the hot coffee in the cups holder and giving it to her.


'So, 10 dolars please.'

She looked for the money in her back pocket and gave it to me.

'Here you go.'

'Thank you, so here's the coffee.' This is my chance 'So, I was wondering, do you need any help with this? I can help if you want me too, of course.'

'You're such a sweetheart! But no, thank you. It's not like I'm carrying coffee to the whole studio. Thank you anyways.'

She gave me a shy-cute smile and walked away.


Good-bye my love.


What the heck?


Why am I talking like this? I seriously do need help.


So yeah, I'm such an idiot. Why can't I just ask her for a date or maybe go for a walk and talk?


Maybe I need to make the first move.


I swear I'll talk to her next Wednesday.

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