Ding Ding Ding!
"Savanna!" I called out. A girl with blonde hair walked up and got her coffee.
"You spelled my name wrong!" She shouted. "It's S-A-V-A-N-N-A-H!"
I nodded and sharpied on the 'H' on the end. People are never satisfied. I turned to get a drink of water when I heard the bell Ding. I looked behind me to the counter and saw an incredibly cute guy standing there, a big smile on his face.
"Hi my name is Y/N, what can I get for you today?" I asked cheerfully. He stared at the menu for a second.
"Can I get, ummm, a caramel macchiato please? And can I have extra whipped cream? I'm gonna need the sugar." He said. I nodded then started to make his drink. I added extra whipped cream on top and asked how his name was spelled.
"C-O-R-B-Y-N." he spelled out. I write it down on his cup and put a smiley face next to it. He smiled and he took his drink and thanked me. I don't know how he did it, but he somehow slipped me his phone number on a piece of paper to me when I handed him his cup.
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Something Different Corbyn Besson x Reader
FanfictionYou are a waitress at a coffee shop and a very cute boy comes up to you. You talk and he gives you his number, and you give him yours. You later find out that he is part of a very popular band, and this affects everyone's opinions on you.
