One Mocha Cappuccino Please

Chapter 5

•Harrys POV•

"Hey." I said looking down at the wavy haired girl.

She looked up and I could see her face light up. Working here must be boring, i'm glad I could make her smile.

"Hey" she replied happy to see me.

"One mocha cappuccino please." I said as I smiled and chuckled. She did the same.

"Let me guess, grande?" she said grabbing the cup as I nodded.

She remembered. I handed her my card when she tells me the total. As I go over to the other counter to wait for my cappuccino, I steal occasional glances at her. Shes so cute in her little apron and visor. I quickly snap out of it when my name is called and my mocha cappuccino is in front of me.

I take the cup with a paper holder over to an open seat. I find one angled at the front counter so I can see her. Perfect. I pull out my iphone and start scrolling through instagram. I debate posting a pic of my coffee but restrain. The guys are always teasing me saying i'm such a white girl. Why cant a man get a decent of coffee from Starbucks without being called a typical white person. Starbucks isn't just for white girls. Thats just racist. Maybe a lot of people just like Starbucks and they so happen to be white. So what.

After that little debate in my head with myself I look up to see Lauren quickly turn her head away. She was totally staring. Its cute. I smile and chuckle a little at her. Why cant she just be mine already. I know we just met yesterday and I barley know her but she seems perfect. The way she was staring at me but quickly turned when I looked up, the way she was shy at first but is now more confident, perfect.

Were these feelings too early? Was I just desperate for love? For someone to hold at night? Yea, thats the sad truth. I need a cuddle buddy. As I finished my coffee I got up and as I threw my cup away I looked over at Lauren till out eyes met. I waved goodbye to her and she did the same. A smile grew on my face as I walked out and same with her.

I'd gone back everyday for the past 5 days sitting in the same spot glancing over every so often. She was helping people most of the time but when she wasn't we'd look into each others eyes and stay like that basically having eye sex. She was good at it too. Her face always lit up when she saw me walk in. I always made sure I got her register weather it was letting the person behind me go to the other one or just luck.

Little update, mostly Harry thinking but hope you enjoyed! :)