Coffee Shop

seven|❊Americano ❊

I stopped by the coffee shop a little earlier than I usually did when I come. I walked through the door hearing the little jingle from the bell.

  "Hey Cass." I heard a voice called from the back of the store and saw a rush of floppy blond hair come jogging at me

  "Hey Michel, decorating I see?" I looked around seeing all the staff putting up Christmas decoration he nodded

  "Is Harry here?" I asked looking for my best friend but not seeing him in sight Michel shook his head

  "Sorry he's not here it's his day off." Something told me I should have called him before stopping by 

  "That doesn't mean you still can't stay here I'll get your usual. On the house since you made the trek over here." Before I could object he was already making his way to the barista area to make my drink. I went over to the bookshelf to grab a book where I saw a short girl trying to put up some Christmas lights while basically on her tippy toes

  "Need some help?" she looked back at me and shook her head furiously 

  "No no I got." she smiled before trying to reach the top of the self once again failing miserably. I took the lights out her hand  and reached to put them on the self but it still didn't reach.

I was short myself but I wasn't that short, I was average height for a sixteen year old but I still couldn't reach.

"Hold these for a sec." I said handing the lights back to her I pulled over a chair and stood on it giving me a better reach. But still not good enough I got on my tippy toes and stretched almost there 

"Be careful." the girls whispered to herself more than me and of course me being a totally klutz I lost my footing 

  "Oh shoot Cass!" I fell out of the chair and was caught in someone's arms

  "T-thanks Michel I owe you my life.....literally." he chuckled

  "Still trying to get you to fall for my charms but I didn't mean it like this."he smirked and I swatted at his arm as he sat me down. Michel used to have a thing for me freshman year but I didn't like him like that. Don't get me wrong we are still cool but he still flirts every once in a while

  "I'm so sorry." the girl said I smiled at her and grabbed her shoulder

  "I'm fine see! No harm done." she nodded and I walked around her to pick out a book when I found it and grabbed it I looked back to see Michel helping out the girl they would be so cute

  "You like that book too?" I turned around to see Blake standing with his hands in his pockets with snow on his hair and jacket. I restrained myself from brushing it off like a mother plus the fact he looked so cute like that.

  "So you think I'm cute?" He said smiling ear to ear I blushed I must have said it out loud

  "Um-uh umm." I mumbled and there goes the stuttering he laughed lightly and I looked at the book in my hand  

  "Y-yeah it's one of my favorites." I said changing the subject

  "I love it how in the book they start off hating each other and towards the end....."

  "They fall in love." we both said at the same time his eyes caught mine and he smiled 

  "Cass your coffee." Michel said from the counter while holding it up

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"So you don't like ANY type of coffee?" I said putting emphasis on the word 'any' as I sipped on my coffee he nodded

  "How is that even humanly possible?"

  "It is. Anything that bitter doesn't deserve to be allowed to be a drink." I gasped 

  "The obviously you've never had my coffee before." I mumbled while taking another sip

  "Is this your way of getting me to come over your house one day?" he asked questionably I felt my cheeks warm, in the way he put it made it seem like I did

"You're so cute when you blush." he said while grinning when he phone suddenly went off and he whipped it out

  "I gotta go Casandra maybe I'll think about that offer." he said while getting up and leaving the shop

I hope maybe you will.

"Can I get a Americano to go." I asked Michel