I walk into my local cafe, walk over to the short coffee line. The guy with dark brown hair, brown eyes and tan skin gets in line behind me. I can feel him staring at me from behind, I turn around slowly as his eyes peer away to a corner of the store. "I'm sorry, but I really like your jacket." I'm wearing a light olive green jacket, "thank you..." He clears his throat and holds out his hand for me to shake, "Joe." I shake his large hand, "thank you... Joe." He smiles at me then he nods telling me it's my turn. I order my coffee and as I'm about to insert my card into the chip reader, Joe hands the cashier some cash. "It's on me." Joe said as he peers away from me. I thank him again and step out of his way so he can order.
Just as Joe finishes paying, I grab my coffee from the pickup station. I look over at him just as he turns his head towards me. I make my way out of the store and start walking back to my car.
Goodbye, Joe. I guess he's gotta find me now. ;)
