Jared Gilmore Imagines

Café Love | H.M.

Synopsis: The reader works in a cafe that her grandmother owns and meets Henry.

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I woke up byt the sunlight hitting me on the face. Pulling the covers away from my body, I was now sitting on the bed instead of lying down. I put on my slippers and grabbed my phone where I looked at the time. 7:45 AM it said.

I stood up, leaving my phone on the bedside table. I went to my wardrobe where I took out my outfit for today. I then went to the bathroom, and took of my clothes. I turned on the water, cleaning my body an washing my long hair.

Once I finished, I left the shower stall, drying my body with the long and soft towel and stood in front of the sink, looking at my reflection on the mirror in front of me.

After making sure my body was completly dried, I put on my clothes for today, that conisted of a maroon tank top paired with a pair of black leggings. (A/N: Picture above. My polyvore is badlandsmichelle if you want to follow it!)

I decided to go against my usual blow dry routine and braided my damp hair in a simple messy side braid. I then did a natural makeup look, just a little bit of mascara and eyeliner.

Before going downstairs to get some breakfast, I put on my black heeled boots and grabbed my white crossbag. Once I reached the bottom floor of the house, I grabbed a bowl of cereal and ate it as quick as possible. After that, I brushed my teeth and left the house.

I was now on my way to my job, the small café just around the corner that my grandmother owned.

"Hey grandma." I said after I heard the small bells hit against each other.

"Y/N, hi." she greeted, kissing me on the cheek.

"We're opening in a few." she said while we finished cleaning the tables and putting the chairs back on their places.

About ten minutes passed and our first customers were now inside. Beginning my shift, I grabbed my pen and pad and went to the first table.

I was doing a latte when I heard the bells sounding, signaling that someone entered the shop. Not bothering to look who it was, I finished the latte and gave it to its owner.

I walked up to the new customers, a family. I presented myself and did the usual "I'm going to be your waitress today so what can I get you" thing.

They all gave me their orders except for a brunette boy about my age.

"And what would you like?" I asked him.

I saw him smirk and realized why after he said his answer.

"I can't seem to find your number in the menu, I guess a coffee would do." I blushed at this and turned around, walking away from the table to get the orders ready.

When he said that, I saw a man with a hook on his hand and another one with short dirty blonde hair and blue eyes trying to hide a laugh.

Once I got their orders ready, I walked up to the table once again and began putting the drinks and food in front of them.

"Enjoy!" I said with a smile before going back to work.

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By now, my shift was over. After grabbing my bag from the back of the shop. I went to leave my waitress apron on the counter. I lifted up my head and saw the same boy from before, whose name I found out was Henry, leaning down on the counter.

"How can I help you?" I asked.

"Would you be interested in going out on a date with me." he said with the same smirk from before.

"Umm, I don't know." I must admit, he's actually quite cute.

"Come on, it'll be fun. If you don't like it you can just never talk to me again. Which probably won't be the case but yeah." he said with a small laugh at the end.

"Okay, fine." I said with a big grin.

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Author's Note: I feel like I've been really bad at keeping up with my writing but I hope this makes up for it. Second update of the day!