The Starbucks encounter

Chapter 1

Harry's POV

I stepped out my car carefully walking to sidewalk putting my money in the parking meter.

Sliding my wallet back into my pocket i walked inside the small building in the crowded streets of London. I groaned to myself seeing the long line but stood in it anyways.

The slowly moved it till i was second in line. The man in front of me had a deep voice that rattled when he spoke.

He finished his order leaving the store as i walked to the register. "Hi welcome to Starbucks what would you like to today?" A sweet voice asked.

"I want a vanilla latte with a shot of caramel cream." I answered her question trying to sound as professional as i can.

"4.50." She said turning around looking at me. I looked in her eyes and was speechless i just nodded and gave her the money. She prepared my drink and handed it to me.

I wrapped my hand the cup holding her small hand down with my fingers and leaned towards her.

"Do you believe in love at first sight?" I asked. "No but I do believe in personal space." She said removing my fingers from her hand.

"Casey your shift is up!" A man called from the back as she scattered away from the counter taking her apron off placing it on the rack clocking out for the day.

I walked to door at the time she did opening the door. "So your names Casey." I said walking out holding the door Casey walking out behind.

"And I'm guessing your name is annoying..." Casey remarked rolling her eyes.

I chuckled and said, "Actually the name is Harry but I have a feeling you are playing hard to get." Casey looked at me crossing her arms.

"You're playing hard to get away from." She said trying to walk away from me. "I actually have somewhere to be. See you tomorrow." I said walking to my car right as the meter went off.

"Don't count on it." Casey said walking away.