Vivian~
The smell of strong coffee and fresh blueberry muffins hit my nose as soon as I stepped foot in the cafe. I quickly got in line wanting to get my coffee as soon as possible. CAFFEINE. I needed my daily dose. This morning my trusted coffee machine broke and I was heart broken. So I had to come here. No, I didn't just walk out of my house with bed head and pjs on. I had a reputation to uphold. For my coffee I got dressed in record time and still looked cute as a button. (Outfit on side)
Lucky for me the line moved quickly.
"One large espresso mocha please!"
Once I FINALLY got my coffee I turned around in a rush to get home.
"SHIT!" I screamed. Everyone's eyes darted my way. Coffee went all over my outfit. Worst day ever.
"Sorry,sorry, oh my gosh I'm so sorry," the culprit said as he tried to dab my shirt with napkins.
I looked up with a frown to see who had run me over and made me spill my coffee. My eyes met with those of a boy who looked around my age. I don't know how long we were standing there staring into each other's souls (A.K.A. eyes) until I looked away blushing.
"Here have my coffee, you look like you might need it more than I do," the boy said still in a trace. What was that supposed to mean? He quickly wrote something on his cup and proceeded to hand it over. I gratefully accepted wanting to have some coffee. Then, I finally left the coffee shop.
*a short time later*
All I could think about was the boy in the coffee shop. He was, for lack of better words, smoking. Quite tall too(I'm guessing 6'6"). No matter what I couldn't hate him, even if he did just spill coffee down my shirt. Damn it Vivian, you should have asked his number. Then, I looked down at the cup. So that's what he wrote........... Maybe this wouldn't be such a bad day. I pulled out my phone.
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The How To
RomanceVivian and Cullen-your cliché definition of opposites attract. She's sassy-He's sweet She's pop-He's country She's Yin-He's Yang Follow them as they try to figure each other out.
