Ashley's POV

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I woke up at 6am. I took a shower and lightly curled my hair. I wore a strapless floral print dress with a black lace belt. I was dressing to impress. I put on a black long sleeved cardigan to cover the evidence of my pain. I took a city bus to the café because I hadn't bought a car yet. I showed up right on time. The owner, Mikayla, seemed very nice. She had me start waitressing right away. The day went smooth, and around 6-7pm I had just about had it. It was finally over. I only had 1 table left to wait on. I walked up and got a good look at the customer and almost tripped. He was absolutely gorgeous. He had long curly blonde hair, and dazzling eyes. When he spoke, it snapped me out of my trance.

"Um excuse me, miss?" he spoke with his angel voice.

"Oh um sorry i'm Ashley, I'll be your waitress. What can I get you today?"

"Well hello there beautiful, i'm Evan. And I'll take a plain black coffee and dinner with you tomorrow at 8, if you don't mind."

Wait, what did he just say? He called me beautiful? I'm shocked, but then snapped back to reality.

"Um ok that'll $3.75 and what time?"

I was freaked out by my over-exuding of confidence. What was he doing to me? I don't just let people in like that.

"8 o'clock, as I already said"

He chuckled and smiled at my mistake.

Did I really just do that. Oh my god.

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