Meeting Her.

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" Can I have a iced coffee please?" A young man with brown hair asked smiling a little.

" Of course that'll be 3$." I replied ringing up his order.

" Thanks cutie. Give me a call sometime." The guy smiled as he wrote his phone number down on a napkin.

I held back a laugh and simply gave him a small smile.

If only he knew.

After he left my friend Steven walked over with a smirk.

" You gonna use that?" Steven asked motioning to the napkin.

" You know I'm not. Go ahead and call him instead but I doubt you'll get a hook up. He did give me his number after all." I said sassily.

" Yeah whatever. I can turn straight guys gay and gay girls straight." Steven rolled his eyes putting his hand on his hip.

" Keep telling yourself that, muffin." I snickered and began wiping down the counters out of boredom.

" Woah incoming hottie alert." Steven said winking and walking over to the cash register.

I rolled my eyes not even looking to see who Steven thought was hot because frankly Steven thought everyone was hot.

" Hey can I have a mint and oreo frapèe?" A girls soft yet slightly husky voice asked.

Her voice alone was very attractive so I turned around and began practically drooling at the sight of her.

She had slightly curly dirty blonde hair and blue eyes that glittered in the light shading of the room.

Her skin was pale and dotted with freckles but she wasn't pasty, she was the perfect amount of pale.

" Coming right up? Uh Maya can you please get that order for me?" Steven questioned as he turned to look at me.

I didn't reply as I continued staring at this very attractive female who had finally noticed me and turned to return my look.

" Maya? Maya?" Steven waved his hand in front of my face which snapped me out of it.

" Uh yeah. Coming right up." I said walking over to the coffee machine.

I couldn't help but let my mind wander to the girl again.

Who was she?

And damn she had good taste in coffee.

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