Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

There are three new guys in the cafe Ria's visit daily. It was strange having her afternoon lunch routine interrupted by these attractive men. The short haired one with completely blonde hair met her olive colored eyes. He gave her a small smile, a small slick smile, he was thinking about something. She wanted to approach him but the butterflies got the better of her.

Ria sipped on the straw of her vanilla cappuccino topped with caramel swirled around whipped cream. She tried to hide her blushing face behind her inactive phone. No one was texting her and she wasn't online but it was a distraction.

"If you're trying to act like we didn't just stare at each other for a long period of time, you're doing a really bad job at it."

She looked up and there he stood. His hands lightly gripping the sides of the table and he leaned forward slightly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stare." She apologized sheepishly.

"I'm Dean Ambrose. What's your name?" He pulled the chair out and sat down.

"Ria Cordello." She introduced herself with a brief handshake.

"You're pretty, I like your eyes, I don't know many people with that shade of green."

"Stop, there are plenty of people with green eyes." She giggled.

"Well I know that, but yours are different."

"You're lying, I know you're lying, but I appreciate the compliment. I like your hair, I also like your friend's hair, the blonde and black hair."

"That's Seth Rollins, he does indeed have cool hair."

The conversation continued, her cappuccino started to go cold and she nearly forgot about the desert portion of her lunch, an Entenmanns crumb doughnut.

"You like Entenmanns, me too."

"They are to die for." She gushed with happiness and happened to glance down at her phone.

"Crap I'm late, I have to get back to studying and prepare for work." She quickly finished her doughnut and worked on finishing her drink without drowning.

"Will you be here tomorrow?"

"Maybe I will, what about you?"

"I think I'll be here tomorrow as well."

"Alright then I'll see you tomorrow." She threw her messenger bag over her shoulder and hurried out of the cafe.

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