From where I was sat I could feel the slight breeze from out side coming through the window at Central coffee shop. I could smell the sweet smell of coffee. From where I was I could see a tall, rather skinny person. He looked about my age maybe slightly older. He was reading the front page of a football magazine . He had chocolate brown eyes and slightly curly, but more wavy hazelish hair. He was wearing light blue jeans and a pale blue button down. He turned to look in my direction and as I felt my cheeks getting warmer I realised I was blushing. God I hope he didn't notice. After 10 or so minutes he stood up and started walking in my direction. My heart beat faster as he got closer and closer to me I sipped my caramel frappé in a desperate hope to calm myself after all he might only be going to get a drink. 5 steps, 2 steps, he was practically stood by me. He stopped. "Hello" his voice was so dreamy I couldn't stop myself from replying "hi" I blurted out. I felt like a complete and utter idiot I couldn't even say hello properly anymore. He sat down next to me. By now I was sure i was dreaming this could not be true some one as good looking as him sat next to some one as ordinary as me.
"My name's Jack"
"I couldn't help,but notice that you've erm almost finished your drink" he said with a half smile that was really cute," can I buy you another one" Jack said gesturing towards the cup I was holding in my right hand. "Well I was about to leave actually" I started,
"Oh " he said his eyes quickly finding their way to the floor."but" I continued "you could buy me one another day, say tomorrow maybe" I said my cheeks going as red as the napkin on the table. "Sure" he smiled that cute half smile "oh I never actually caught your name" Jack said as I stood up to leave.
"Taylor " I replied putting my rubbish in the bin and leaving.
