Rachel
I remember the day I first saw him it was like it was just yesterday. It was a rainy and gloomy day, I had just came out of uni and I was walking into my favorite coffee shop and that was when I saw him sitting in a booth alone his arms covered in amazingly done tattoos ,his olive colored skin radiating from the bright lights of the cafe, his eyes concentrated on a book I couldn't really get the name of, his eyebrows furrowed as his lips were pressed in a firm line. He was wearing a plain black sweater and black ripped skinny jeans and black dr martens his hair was what stood out the most, personally it was what I liked the most, the silver was just what made his look even more amazing.
I was now waiting beside the line for my order as he walked towards the front desk
"Can i have just black cofee?" His beautiful voice spoke
"Yea it'll be out in a bit can i get a name?" the cashier spoke
"Z is preferable" he said
"Okay that'll be £3.50" the cashier said who's name tag said zac so he payed
"Alright thanks" he said and he stepped out to the side were i was and he began to read again. if there was such thing as a demi-god he would be a perfect match with his chiseled jaw and perfect face features gosh why am I obsessing over a pure stranger? Am I the only one? I can't be the only one. He's one of a kind.
Oh gosh! I think he noticed my stare, he lifted his eyes from his book towards me and raised his eyebrow at me and I felt myself heat up and smiled at the floor
"Caramel frap for Rachel " they said and I walked towards the guy holding my frap I thanked him and turned around , Z as he had called himself was back to his book smiling and I walked out.
