Black

I like it black

Work was pretty slow today, like always. Looking down at my phone sliding the screen back and forth cause i never have any notifications. Like I said i have no friends. I heard the ding from the front door telling me a customer came in.

 I quickly put my phone in my back pocket and looked up at the customer. My big brown eyes went wide when I saw a very handsome man with a little smirk on his face. Damn was i staring long. I was looking at him in those amazing forest green eyes.

 "Hi what would you like to drink" i say still having this awkward smile on my face looking up at him. He looks at me with this bored expression "i'd like green tea" he says with his British accent. I was taken back by his accent given we live in LA and not very many people here I know are British, well i don't really know anyone .

 I turn around starting to make his coffee while I take quick glances at him sitting at the small table looking down on his phone probably texting his girlfriend or something. No one can be that beautiful and not have someone.

 I was so distracted by my thoughts that i burnt myself from the steaming hot coffee and probably got a third degree burn "shoot ow ow" i was yelping moving around fanatically for some water to put on my hand. He is probably looking at me thinking i'm some crazy chic.

 I frantically rushed to the sink putting cold water on my hand finally feeling the burning sensation go away.  When I look over to look at the guy he was staring at me with an amused expression on his face. My face looked like a tomato by now. When i was finished putting water on my hand.

 I went go get his coffee not wanting him to wait so long just cause of my clumsiness. when I get to his table he smiles at me " are you ok-" "Olivia, and yes I think i will be fine" I say giving him a awkward smile "that looks like a pretty bad burn" "yea it feels like what it looks like" I giggle and he chuckles a little "but i'll be fine sir" "oh call me harry, harry styles" "well hello harry, harry styles" I laugh at my own little joke.

 "why don't you join me Olivia" i blush at his words "umm well i'm on shift and i wouldn't want to bother" "no no no i insets you would be no both" "ok ill be right back" I make my way behind the counter to make myself. After are few minutes it done and i put it in a coffee cup walking to Harry. 

When i sit across from harry he smiles at me showing his cute little dimples I didn't notice a few minutes ago. he gives me this confused look " only black coffee no cream or anything" I give him a little smile " I like it black, just like everything else in my life" 

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hope yous guys liked this chapter, i wrote this in history class lol