Billie walked into the cafe, finally determined to get the barista to go on a date with her.
"Why hello Billie. Usual?" The cheerful woman smiled while grabbing a cup.
"Yes. Aren't you ever gonna tell me your name so I could take you out on a date?" Billie said while leaning over the counter.
"Here's you coffee Billie. You'll get my name sooner or later. Enjoy."
Billie smiled a bit, grabbing the coffee and making her way to the booth in the corner, right by the window.
Suddenly the barista walked over, removing her apron and setting it on the hook.
"Here's our date." She smile while sitting across from Billie.
"Can I have your name now?"
The girl just chuckled a bit before grabbing Billie's hand.
"My name is Y/n."
That's a beautiful name. But Billie couldn't say that out loud.
But she did.
"That's a pretty name, Y/n." She chuckled a bit, sipping her coffee.
"Fuck it. After I clock out wanna make out in your car?" Y/n boldly questioned while getting up.
"You bet."
