goodnight babe.

Starbucks Boy..

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I woke up just as if it was any other way..
Covering the thick blanket over my face
I saw the glistening light peak through my window..
~Get your ass up.. before you go back to sleep~
"Pff..whatever today's another day"

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I got up and brushed my hair , teeth, got dressed... ( HYGIENE PEOPLE lol )

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My breakfast is either captain crunch (yes fucking captain crunch is my shit) or I go to my local Starbucks. I go early in the morning so barely any workers are there except for this one guy.

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I just moved here, into my apartment, so I'm not really close to him. ( plus I'm part of the anti-social club ) But I'm familiar enough that he knows what I get everyday.

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Anyways.. so this guy...I don't really know him that well but he's always looking at me while I'm on my laptop having my breakfast and drinking my iced coffee.

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I gotta admit..
he's a daddy.
Literally fine.
But I don't have the gut to go talk to him..
But he seems like a really sweet guy. He always says welcome when I come in, and complement's me everyday for something different ( not in the cheesy way. )
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By the time I hop in my car it's 9:24, he always comes in at 9:00. ~Morgan..TALK TO HIM~

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I turn on the radio and blast Mine by Bazzi. This morning I was just wearing a huge messy high bun, checkered vans, a hoodie and some shorts. Oh and glasses..yes oversized framed glasses.

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I just walked to the Starbucks on my phone, I look up, and sure enough, he's scrubbing tables. ~sigh~ ~Morgan you can do this~

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He has a big smile on his face showing his braces. ( which looked so hot on him ). "Welcome!"
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He runs to the cashier to wear I am. "I suppose today's the usual?" I was distracted in looking into his hazel perfect brown eyes.. I forgot to answer. " O-Oh, Ya! Uhm..please.. I stutter.

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"Gotcha." He took a second to respond. But I didn't care, I was just grateful he didn't question what I was doing.. I was never really good at lying. As he was working on my drink, I didn't know what I was thinking but I started a conversation with him.
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~GO GO DO IT MORGAN~
"Hey, so what's your name?" I asked. He looked at me for a second.. I freeze..but I got this feeling just to smile, so I did. He smiled back..

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"Charles, What about
You?"
"Morgan"
"Cute, I like that name Morgan."
""Thanks, I really like your name as well."
( He hands me my drink )
" So what do you do for work Morgan? "
( He bends over counter )
( Gulp.. Keep calm Morgan )
"I'm a tattoo artist, just came out of college."
"No way! That's a cool job"
"Thanks"

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~Had a really good conversation actually, and it ended with exchanging numbers.~

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"Pfff..See you later, Starbucks Boy."