Olivia's POV

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After class, I run home and drop my books off and bolt to Starbucks with my laptop. I go to the on near the frat houses because of that Liam guy. He's totally heart-eyes emoji. I need to finish my history paper which is due tomorrow.

It's almost closing time, and I've gone througha pumpkin spice latte and two waters. Not to mention the blueberry muffin and cakepop that I ate.

Suddenly, one of the baristas comes and sists next to me.

Barista:" Hey, I'm Liam, one of the baristas here and we're closing soon."

Me:" Oh, yea. Sorry, I got caught up in all of my homework. My name's Olivia by the way."

Barista:" Cool. I go to school here too."

Me:" Yeah, I better get going."

I gather up my things and he puts his hand on my leg.

Barista:" So, you're pretty cool, so would you want to hang out tomorrow?"

Me:" Yeah. Would you want to meet me at the fountain in the middle of campus at 2?"

Barista:" Sure, sounds great. I'll see you there."

I left and couldn't wait for tomorrow.

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