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[Brad's POV]
For the past week she has been sitting at that same table, in the same café. I'm not stalking her, it just turns out she is there when I get there, every day at one o'clock... Okay maybe I wanted to ask her out. But who knows she might already be dating someone.
She was always listening to music when I walked in. We have had eye contact many times before, but every time I get nervous and walk away. I sat down at a table across the room with my coffee cup being played around at my fingertips. I looked up to her and she had her head down writing or even drawing in this note book she had with her.
I slightly laugh as she mouthed the words of wonder wall obviously getting the words wrong as she smiled to herself. I need to do this now, or who knows this could be the last time I would see her. I stood up from the table and took a deep breath walking over to her. She saw me and looked up taking out her headphones, and I was right it was wonder wall she was listening to as I can hear the song still playing.
"Excuse me?" I take another deep breath and I finally heard her voice for the first time.
"Yeah?" She smiles.
"I don't actually normally do this, I have to admit that I'm pretty nervous, but just in case you say yes." Her smile grew and my nervous slightly went out the window. But it didn't change that I was actually about to ask her out.
"Go ahead." She says gesturing to the seat across from her. I sit down and continued on
"I need to ask if you already have dinner plans, but I know you probably already have a boyfriend, but if you don't and you happened to say yes... That would probably be the greatest thing." I laugh nervously.
She was still smiling and I'm guessing that was a good thing? Right?
"I would love to." She says.
"But...?" I try to continue her sentence.
She shook her head and said "No buts, only one question... Your name?" She giggles pulling her phone out.
"Oh yeah it's Brad, so that was a yes? Right?" Brad shut up, you might be lovestruck but don't scare her off.
"Yes, yes it is. I will have dinner with you." Score!
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