Starbucks & Spilt Drinks

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Nathan's POV:

"C'mon Nath, we'll all go to Starbucks and wake up together, mate you've got to stop acting all emo on us." Max said as all the guys tried to get me up. They were all sat in a circle around my bed. I groaned and finally got up, much to my displeasure. I lazily got dressed in a white shirt, an orange hoodie, grey pants and some trainers. I sat in the far back and was silent the entire way through. I don't know why but I've just been feeling like absolute crap lately.

We finally arrived at Starbucks and all lined up to order. We payed and found a table I was walking rather slowly, seeing as I wasn't watching where I was going, I accidentally bumped into someone, spilling both mine and I'm guessing her drink all over the floor. The reason why I'm guessing it was a girl was because of the little squeak of surprise that came she gave. I looked up an realized it was a girl, but not just any girl, maybe the most beautiful woman on the planet. Long brunette hair, warm chocolate eyes, skinny, pink lips. She was wearing a pink cropped tank top, ripped ,light wash skinny jeans, a bracelet with a silver cross charm dangling from it and mint green converse.

The lads running over brought me back from my trance. They started asking what happened but I ignored them and immediately started apologizing to the beautiful girl stood in front of me,

"Oh good god I'm so sorry, I should have been watching where i was going!" I said very quickly started to clean up the mess with her. She looked up and smiled, showing off perfect white and straight teeth and a little dimple in her right cheek.

"It's fine," she said, pretty soon we were done and I threw all of the towels and waisted cups in the trash and walked back over to her, she stood up and straightened her outfit.

"O-o-once again I really am sorry, tell you what, why don't I get you another," I stepped a little closer to her and moved a little piece of hair out of the way from her face, making her blush,

"And then you let me take you to my place, I just want to let you know though, I live with four other guys and they're not exactly use to house guests." She giggled, aaah like music to my ears,

"Sure, I'm Kayla by the way." She said a little louder than before. I smiled, a perfect name for a perfect girl,

"I'm Nathan, now c'mon" I said and wrapped my arm around her shoulder, I was suddenly feeling quite a bit better today.

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