The boy left. Michael was his name. The way he did everything was so calm and smooth as if he's done it before multiply times. This so called "Michael" led me to have an interest in him.
But who is he? That's a question I needed to find that out. I took the paper to see the number and that he wrote it.
Once my shift was done I walked to my car and sat there debating to call him or not. Would it make me seem desperate? I haven't really dated someone since me and Luke ended....Luke.
Would he get mad? We ended awhile ago but we're best friends now. The past is behind us.
In the middle of my debating I thought screw it. I'm not doing this. It would just make me seem desperate. I'm just gonna grab a coffee for now at the coffee shop.
Even though it was late at night I'd still get one. The coffee shop down town is the best. I put my key in the ignition to start my car it took awhile but it finally went through. My car needs to be fixed. Always blows on me.
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I walked into the coffee shop and ordered myself expresso with a blueberry muffin. My favorite. I sat down scrolling on Twitter to see if anything new has happened in our world. Nothing really. Same old same old with America. That trump guy is awful and looks like an orange I swear. He wants to make America white again. Not great again.
"Why hello Natalie nice to see you here." A voice interrupted. That voice. I know that voice.
I looked up slowing and a blue haired boy with eyebrow piercings.
It was him. Michael. The boy in the restaurant.
"You!" I shouted pointing my finger at him.
"Missed me much beautiful." He smiled at me.
"I don't even know who you are. Why do to even keep bothering me and talking to me?" He then say across from me. Oh great.
"Well because you're beautiful for one and you very much interest me." I started to blush A LOT. I had butterflies in my stomach and I felt my palms sweating.
"Um...erm...I finished my meal. I've gotta go...sorry." I said shyly and walked away quickly. Why would he call me that? I got so nervous. This hasn't ever really happened to me.
"Hey wait up Natalie!" He said jogging towards me. I turned around and shouted "For real dude I don't know you and you just called me beautiful. This is a bit too much!"
"Well then. I'm Michael. Michael Clifford. I'm 20 and I'm from Australia! I like bands and dye my hair many colors. Know you know me!" He gave me a winner smile and I couldn't help but to laugh. He does seem cool. I guess I could give him a chance.
"Well Michael Clifford lover of bands and rainbow hair I'm Natalie. Natalie Damon. I also like bands." I chuckled.
"Well Natalie don't we have a lot in common my friend! May I have your number so we can text. That is what friends do!" Michael said.
"Well...yes Michael." He handed me his phone and I typed my number in. He also did too.
"See you see Natalie!" He said waving goodbye. "You too..."
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