Tristan Tales - Starbucks Worker

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Everyday for the past two years, just like you had been living in San Diego for the past two years. It was meant to be a starter job, but it ended up being a full time job until you could afford to move again. Today it wasn't that busy and you and your best friend who started the job when you did, were the only ones on the shift.

"So Y/N, hows your love life?" She smirked while doing an espresso shot for one of the customers, but before you could reply, someone walked through the door, and you sort of found yourself drooling.

"I'm single Elsie, but after this, I'm not so sure." You grinned walking over to the counter.

"How may I help you?" You asked the boy, he smiled at you before he scanned the menu.

"I'll have a white hot chocolate please Y/N." He grinned, you looked at him confused.

"You have a name tag on dummy!" Elsie shouted making your cheeks flush and the mysterious, good-looking human being laugh.

"I'm sorry about that sir." You groaned making his drink. 

"It's okay, and the names Tristan, Tristan Tales." He told you, getting money out of his wallet ready to pay. You turned around to put the lid on his drink and then handed it over.

"Well Tristan Tales, that will be three dollars and fifty cents please." You smiled giving him his drink. As he gave you the money, what felt like a bit of paper came with it.

"Keep the change Y/N, I'll see you around." Tristan smiled exiting the shop. You put the money in the cash machine and looked at the other piece of paper he had given you. As cliche as it was, it had his number written on it.

"Y/N IS GONNA GET SOME!" Elise screamed from behind you, receiving weird looks from everyone in your workplace.

"Yeah, Yeah I am." You giggled, excited to go home so you could spend the rest of the night gawking over Tristan Tales.

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