Late night convos. {Ross Lynch}

Part 1

On my way to work, I see a boy with his friends. He looks about my age, and really handsome. I would try to talk to him, but I have a job to get to.

While waiting tables, I hear the door open. I look over to see the boy I saw earlier. He looks at me and smiles. I blush and smile back. Him and his two friends sit at a table.

I go over to serve them. He has blonde hair, very muscular, and has a sweet smile.

"Hi, my name is Beatrice. Are you ready to order?" I asked them.

"Can I order a slice of you?" The boy asked with a smirk.

"I'm afraid not, but maybe after work." I winked at him.

"Well, I guess I'll have a caramel frappe then." He sighed.

"And for the friends?" I asked.

"We both want the same thing." One said.

"Ok, three caramel frappes coming up." I turned to go make them and Ross whistled when he saw my backside.

I made the drinks in a rush to see them again.

"Here you go. Tell me when you're ready and I'll bring you the check." I said.

"Will do. And Beatrice, what time do you get off today?" He asked.

"In two hours, why?" I asked.

"I was wondering if you wanted to do something if you're not busy." He said.

"With the three of you?" I asked.

"Well, just me." Ross said.

"I guess we could hang out for a while." I smiled.

"Great." He smirked.

A while later, I gave them the check, and my number on it. They left and as soon as I got off, I got a call from an unknown number.

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"Hello?" I said into the phone.

"Hey, it's Ross. From the coffee shop."

"Oh, hey!"

"So about hanging out.."

"You still want to?"

"If you do."

"I do. Do you want to meet somewhere?"

"Sure. We can meet at the coffee shop around 8:00pm?"

"Sounds great. What are we doing again?"

"I was thinking a picnic at my favorite spot."

"Cool. I'll meet you at 8:00!"

"See you then."

It was 3:00pm. I had a couple hours. I went home and watched some Netflix for an few hours.

When I was done, it was 6:30pm. I went upstairs to take a shower.

While my hair was drying, I called my friend Kristen.

"Hey Bea!" She answered. She's the only one who calls me Bea.

"Hey Kris! I have some news!"

"Spill!"

"Well, I met this cute guy at work and he invited me out on a date! We're meeting at 8:00 for a picnic!"

"How cute is he? From 1-10."

"Probably an 8, but I only saw him for a few minutes."

"That's so sweet!"

"Yea. But what should I wear? An outside picnic, dark skies, hot boy,"