Destiny's POV
It was 9 am on a Saturday morning and I got up and rushed to the coffee shop to go see daymon. It was open so I walked in "daymon" he came out from the back and gave me a big hug "it's nice to see you again" he grabbed my hand and sat me down on a bar stool and got me a cinnamon latte with extra cinnamon, I handed him the money but he refused to take it "you can't keep giving me free latte's" I raised my eyebrow as he put money into the cash register "there not free I pay for them with my own money that I get from this place so technically this place is paying for your latte" he folded his arms on the counter and smiled at me "getting technical are we" I glared at him "I guess we are" he glared back like in a western movie, two cowboys in the Wild West. He broke his glare "do you want anything besides for that latte" he listed some things off the menu "breakfast sandwiches and breakfast burrito raps and good old eggs and bacon" "if I order something you are not paying for it" I grabbed his hand it was sweaty.

Daymon's POV
My hand were alittle sweaty I get nervous around Destiny this beautiful girl coming into this little old coffee shop on the corner to talk to me? Of course I would get nervous. She is beautiful.

Destiny's POV
"Are you nervous?" I grabbed his other hand even sweater than the one I was already holding I put enough money into his sweaty palms to make up the equivalent of a breakfast burrito "I would like to have a breakfast burrito please sweaty hands man" "coming right up my lady" he went back to the little mini kitchen and shouted my order "one breakfast burrito for my lady Destiny" that made me fell all warm inside he came back out and there was a huge line up of customers he served all of them and by that time it was lunch and I had to go home "I haft to go home and go eat lunch but I'll see you here tommorow?" The question is "will I see you here tommrow?" "I'll be here" then I left

Daymon's POV
I wanted to give her my number so bad but I tended up my hands got sweaty leading up to the moment of me asking her than all of those customers came. I'll ask her tommorow if I get the courage.

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