Started with a Flower

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Isabela x socially awkward y/n
This story is a flower shop au
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You and your family have owned a flower shop for as long as you can remember. Even when you were little you tried to help out. It was different now. Mainly because your family wanted you to run the shop now. Unlike when you were little and making the fairy garden with your mom they wanted you to help run the whole store. And you were ready.

"y/n someone is in the shop trying to look for something, go help them find it." Papi always made you help customers

"Right on it Papi!" You start heading to the front of the store to help the customer

When you find the customer you realize how beautiful she is. From her long black hair to her dark chocolate skin tone. Her dress that looks like it could shine brighter than the sun.

"Hi! I heard you needed help with something?" You can feel your face start to heat up a bit just talking to the stranger.

"Oh I was wondering how you got all these flowers?" You thought this question was pretty unusual but you didn't mind

"We get them from many places, some being other stores and we also grow our own flowers to sell!" You say it with a smile, she smiles back

She simply nods her head and begins looking around. She looked like she was looking for something but you couldn't tell what.

"Are you looking for something?" You say tilting your head a bit

"I'm looking for [insert flower name here]" She says not looking at you.

"We have some in the back, follow me please!" She simply nods and you give her a polite smile back

The back was pretty small; it felt more like a shed with flowers than a backroom. You could see the cute girl following closely behind. You could see how graceful she walked her hair perfect in everyway not getting in her face like your hair always in while walking sometimes (if you don't have hair just act like you do)

"I never got your name by the way!" You say stopping to turn on the lights.

"Isabela, sorry I didn't say it before. It's not everyday you have a conversation with a flower shop employee." She gives you a small smile as she tucks her hair behind her ear, a little blush showing on her face.

Honestly she's the prettiest girl you've ever seen from the way she walks and the way she talks. So graceful in everything she does. You have to get her number. Maybe figure out how you'll ask her on a date? You didn't know and you had limited time because you were about to check out the flowers she wanted.

"I've never seen you around town, you new?" You say looking up a bit as you start typing on the computer screen to check out the flowers.

"Oh I'm just staying for the summer! The town is quite lovely. I would love to visit again for another summer!" She smiles as you hand her the flowers.

"I would love to show you around. I could show you all the special places tourists normally don't visit." You give her a big grin thinking you were able to actually pull off maybe getting this Isabela's number.

"Oh yeah that would be perfect here let me give you my number. Do you have something I can write on?" You handed her a sticky note as she quickly wrote her number on it and her name at the bottom. It was cute and made you smile.

"Maybe think of it as a date!" Isabela giggled as your face felt like it was heating up from what she just said. Before you could respond though she already walked out the door.

Maybe it wasn't going to be like every other summer, maybe it would be something more than that. You smile to yourself looking at her number again before putting it in your pocket for later. Ma and Pa sure did realize how happy you looked after helping Isabela. You did just get yourself a date after all.
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You've been talking to Isabela non stop for the last few days. If you thought you had feelings then you definitely have them now. You've been showing her all your favorite spots to hang out and you've gotten closer and closer with her. Today you were planning to ask her on a real date.

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