Why Dont We Imagines & preferences

{Oh! Sorry} Z.H

I sat in my favorite caffee as I typed away on my laptop. The constant smell of coffee filled my nose in the most comferting way as I stressed over the knew song I'm supposed to be writing.

"The usual?" the waitress asked me, I politly looked up from the screen and smiled.

"Please" she returned my smile and walked away with my order.

The smell of food soon began to waffer into the building as more people started coming in and ordering food, one group of people specifically caught me eye. A group of tourists I'm guessing, it was five attractive guys, the youngest, I'm guessing, kept on glancign over at my table as I worked. The lyrics were flying in my mind and I couldn't catch them and write them down. I sighed thinking I should probably take a break from this work and do a different piece of work.

Drawing.

I sighed as I closed my laptop and took out my sketch book instead, I pulled out my pencil case just as the waitress came out with my coffee, two creamers, no sugar, and a small order of fries, extra crispy.

"New piece?" she asked me, eyeing the picture.

"Yeah actually. I have no idea what to do though, land scape or portrait" I huffed. She laughed and shook her head slightly.

"Want me to get the papers?" she asked. I came here so often that she knew pretty much everything about me. She knew that I'm skilled in lots of different art forms, completly single, and that I can't make disicions easily, so naturally, she knew the drill to my dilema.

"You know me so well" I gave her a big, toothy grin. She chuckled and walked away.

I looked out of the window before I saw something I could draw. I would draw the rain that was slowly rolling down the window, andI would capture the outside scenery, the lamp post, the small bakery across the street, and the apartment building on the other side, I would also throw in a couple people with umbrellas, but have one girl without, one girl dancing in the rain, confidence radiating off her body as she danced in the falling water droplets.

I smiled at the idea as the waitress, Wendy, came back out.

"Ahh I knew you would have something by now" she smirked, she threw her apron on the seat and sat across from me. "So, what is it?" she pestered.

"You'll see" i laughed. Wendy was really one of my best friends, she was always working so I always came in here. Right now it was around 6 o'clock and she is off at 9 seeing as though she has to close tonight.

"Hey so that table of guys over there have been cracking jokes about you to the youngest all night" she informed me as she casually sipped her chai tea, I sat there gawking with my mouth hanging wide open.

"And you know this how?" I asked, slightly laughing at the accusation.

"Honey, I'm a waitress, I here daily gossip. I think he is 17? Same age as you" she wiggled her eyebrows as we both started laughing. Earning weird looks from everyone, but the guys looked delighted almost, like they enjoyed it. Creepy sounding right?

"Order up!" the chef yelled from the kitchen as he rang the bell. Me and Wendt shared glances before she rolled her eyes and stood up.

"Duty calls" she sighed, tying her apron around her waist.

"Nah, it's cool. I got to go anyways" I replied, taking one last sip from my coffee and packing up to leave.

Just as I slung my bag over my shoulder, I heard cheering coming from the guys table. I looked over and saw them all patting the youngests back. He rolled his eyes and dug out his wallet. I smirked as I made my way to the counter so I could pay.

Just as I looked down, i bumped into someone, really hard too. Just as I ws about to fall, the strangercaught me and made  sure I was steady before letting me go.

"Oh! Sorry" he yelped as he raised his hand in the air.

"Zach Herron" he smiled as he introduced himself.

"Yell, Zach Herron, I think I almost fell for you" I blurted. A small blush rushed to my face as I realized what I just said, Zach, on the other hand, just chuckled. I looked over his shoulder to see the rest of his friends watching us.

"Almost? Damn, thats a shame. You're really pretty though" he smiled as he tilted his head down and to the side, he dug his hands in his pockets as he rocked back and forth on his heels.

"You aren't to bad looking yourself Mr.Herron. Oh by the way, Your friends are staring" I whispered, leaning inwards a bit so he could hear me more clearly. Now it was his turn to blush as he rubbed the back of his neck.

"Yeah, um just ignor them" he told me, waving his hand in the air, brushing them off. I raised my eyebrow as I started to pay. Wendy raised an eyebrow and gave me 'the look', basically saying 'get it girl'. I rolled my eyes at her but couldn't stop my smile from spreading across my lips.

"Soo uh I didn't catch your name" Zach implied, his cheeks getting even more red.

"Oh! Sorry, I'm Y/N Y/L/N" I laughed.

"Y/N" he repeated, "I like that, its nice" he complimented.

"Well if you like that, you should try my phone number" I laughed. He couldn't help but chuckle as he handed his phone over to me. I smiled as I typed my number in and made my name 'Cafe Girl'. He smiled again before taking his phone back and taking mine this time. 'Cafe Boy' was his contact name.

"I guess now you're gonna have to cll me sometime" I smiled and waved as I walked towards the door.

"Or you know, I could take you out on a date tonight" he blurted. "I-I mean, thats if you have nothing else to do" he rambled on and it looked adorable.

"I would love to, I'll tecxt you my adress" I winked as I started walking out the door.

"Pick you up at seven!" He called after me, before the door shut. Through the window he saw me give a thumbs up as I continued to walk away.

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A/N: sorry for any spelling mistakes and or any confusing parts in all my imagines! Make sure to vote and comment!