jeff bezos x bill gates

Coffee Shop CHAPTER 1

Jeff Bezos POV:

Fuck. I don't know what to do anymore. I divorced my wife and she took my son with her. I'm so stressed. I just need somebody to talk to. Somebody who cares! I cant believe I'm gay though. I feel so wrong and disgusted. I don't have any friends to talk to. Well, I have Elon Musk but we aren't that close and maybe he wouldn't understand. I just need some coffee to calm down and Ill worry about it later.

I put on some headphones with some motivational speeches and began walking to the coffee shop. I find it very mood boosting but somehow it wasn't doing its job. I needed something else to cheer me up? Whatever, I just feel like giving up on life at this point. I got to the coffee shop.

Once I got to the coffee shop I got in line to order my coffee. I look around me and see this beautiful man with a glaring light shining in his glasses because of the sun. I immediately turned my head around the other way and turned red as a tomato. Oh god! His face is so nice and pretty-

"Jeff?"

I was thinking about his face for a good 3 minutes till I got interrupted.

"Jeff what are you doing?"

It was the cashier, he knows my name because I come here everyday. The blonde and messy hair boy looked at me like I was crazy. I looked around me to see everybody looking at me. I was so embarrassed. I look back to the mans face, he was looking at me, with those big eyes. I got even more embarrassed. I walk forward to order.

"Th- the usual! P-please!"

I place the money on the counter and run to the bathroom and lock the door. I sit on the floor completely bamboozled. FUCK! SHIT! WHY AM I LIKE THIS? I completely made a fool of myself! Infront of like 20 people! And including that.. person. God, I'm so fucking stupid. I closed my eyes and breathed slowly. I stood up to look at myself at the mirror and saw my face completely red! I rinsed my face with the sink water and tried to calm down. I sighed and dried my face with paper towels. I look in the mirror again to make sure I don't look like shit.

I walk out the bathroom and sit at a table. The cashier delivers my coffee. I put on the motivational speeches again and close my eyes while taking sips of the hot coffee. Then, he comes up to me.