order 25875 - miguel diaz

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(Y/N's Pov)

I worked at Starbucks for a living. Today, I'm late. Later than ever, I slept in late.

I had to dress into my Starbucks uniform right away and drive there. Only to be shouted at by my boss.

"Next!" I shout.

A cute guy comes my way, I couldn't tell if I was dreaming or not. I had to rub my eyes. He had black hair and a smile so bright.

"What would you like to order?" I asked the boy, smiling.

"I'd like a chocolate frappe. Topped with whipped cream and some rainbow sprinkles because, why not?" He chuckles, I chuckle with him.

(Miguel's Pov)

The girl in the Starbucks uniform gives me my order number. It was order 25875. I waited a while, until the girl held the frappe up, high and said, "Order 25875!"

I come up and all of it spills all over me.

She screams. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so tired today."

"It-It's okay..." I tell her as she grabs all the brown napkins and brushes it all over my shirt.

"That Johnny, is me and (Y/N) met."

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Okay, I need requests, this is so hard to come up with ideas.

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