I think it was kinda obvious that you were intersting to me, I was sometimes playing with my fingers and avoiding your gaze when I ordered something. It was just too hard, you're presence was making my heart beat so fast, it started getting worse with everyday, it almost hurt.
I'm thankful that you were raised to be such an attentive smart young lady, because you started to have a bit of small talk with me the other day, when you had to serve the customers.
You asked me for my name and I loved how it rolled off your tongue and how you threw your hair back after you did it right.
I praised you and you smiled widely, suddenly all of my fears where somehow ridiculous to me.
I was sure you wouldn't bite.
