The Boy In The CD Shop

Chapter 1

The bell above me chimes signaling my arrival. "Sunday shocker you're here." sarcasm dripped from Marks voice.
"I mean it's not like I come here everyday." I shrug my shoulders walking over to the counter Mark stood at. "Any new CDs to suggest for me?" I hopped up on the counter swinging my legs slightly.
"Hey, Mark, how come I can't sit on the counter but she can?" An unfamiliar joking voice said. Turning to see who had said that I notice the boy who was like me and came here almost everyday. I swear I'm not a stalker I just see him here.
"Isn't it obvious? It's because I'm prettier!" I joke while dramatically flipping my hair.
"II'd beg to differ, but I won't argue about you being pretty." Smooth fucker.
"If anyone is pretty here it's me!" Mark goes along. We all started to laugh quietly at our joke.
"Oh and I suggest All Time Low's new album." the dirty curly blonde hair boy handed me the album while smiling. My jaw dropped.
"You like All Time Low?" Attractive and good music taste I could marry him.
"Yeah, you know them?" he leaned on the counter next to me.
"Know them? I love them! What'a your favorite song from them?"
"The Irony of Choking on a Lifesaver how about you?"
"A Love Like War. I know typical answer but that song is my jam I could listen to it for days on end and never get tired of it." He slightly chuckled at my answer and smiled at me.
" I like your music taste." I like your face. "Thanks I like yours too." I could feel the blood rushing to my cheeks.
"Did I say that out loud?" he nodded his head. "Alright well I gotta go...." I trailed off hoping he would tell me his name.
"Asher and you are?" he held out his hand.
"Sunday" we shook hands and then I jumped off the counter and payed for the All Time Low cd.
"Nice to meet you Sunday"
"Nice to meet you too." With that I walked home.