Sabrina Carpenter imagines (gxg)

Coffee shop❤

i like coffee but the only person who gets it for me is my dad cus I'm broke and others think I don't need it but like I DO. Love y'all! This is kinda set in the early Eics era, so shes not as famous as now just an fyi

Sabrina's Pov

I was walking down Brooklyn streets when I saw a cute coffee shop, so I stepped in. It was dimly lit by natural light and twinkle lights strung around the windows. There was a fair amount of tables with cute chairs and some nice art on the walls. 

I walked up to the counter, taking in the aroma of sweet smelling treats mixed with the smell of coffee. There was light music playing through speakers, making it feel calm and cozier than it already did. 

I looked up at the options before fixing my attention to the barista at the counter. I almost do a double take because, wow she was pretty. She was tall and had her y/h/c hair pulled up in a messy ponytail, wearing a light brown apron along with a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up and black jeans. 

She had light y/e/c eyes and a bright smile on her pink lips. There was a name stitched on her apron, 'y/n.' 

"Hey, welcome to butterscotch! What can I get for you today?" She says in a soft but friendly tone. I blink a few times, snapping out of the weird little trance she had put me in. "O-oh, um, could I get an iced mocha with a shot of espresso please? And a blueberry muffin, thanks." 

She smiles and nods, putting the order into the machine. "Good choices, the blueberry muffins here are to die for. Could I get a name for the order?" 

"Oh, it's Sabrina." I say, smiling right back as I feel a light blush tracing across my cheeks. "Well, Sabrina, I'll have that order ready for you in a second." she hums back, giving me another smile that seems actually genuine. 

I head over to a table and sit down, looking around. There are lots of college students around here, some studying and some just hanging out, but most hunched over books or laptops. 

My eyes fall back to y/n, who is starting to make an order that I assume is mine. She does it with exact precision, as if she's a professional. A bit impressive, to be honest. 

A few minutes later I hear a voice call out my name and I go up to get my drink. I take it and smile as I look down at the little heart next to my name on the cup. I glance back at y/n and she flashes me a little grin, turning back to whatever task she had going on.

I take out my phone, scrolling through my texts as I sip at my mocha. I had some from Joey, Rowan, and Corey. There were also a few from my sister and mom but I decided to ignore those for now. 

♥ Corey ♥

Heyyyy

                                                                                   Hiiii

What's up Brina!

                                                                Nothin much

                                                   I'm at a coffee shop

Oooh, any hot baristas?

                                                          Yeah a cute one

                     she drew a heart next to my name

ahhh ask her out

                                                        no I cant do that