Boss (GBD)

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Bailey's POV
"Jessica, I'm leaving!"

"Ok!" I hear her yell back.

I take out my phone and I pull my gps up. I'm going to go get some coffee for Jessica. We just moved to New York City together and I don't know where anything is.

I walk around, trying to follow my gps while not hitting anyone.

It's actually not that far and I'm almost there, it was maybe half a mile.

I look up to see the cafe's sign and I run into someone.

I fall onto the ground and I think they spilled their coffee on themself.

I get up and I walk over to them, "Oh god I'm such a clutz, I'm so sorry."

"It's fine." I look at the person to see a very attractive guy.

"Here, let me help." I get up and I walk over to a station that has napkins. I grab a handful and I walk back to the guy.

I hand him the napkins and he dabs his shirt.

"I'm sorry."

"No it's ok." He makes eye contact with me then licks his lips, ughh, he's such a guy.

I get up and I reach a hand out for him, I signal him to take it.

He does and his grip is strong. He brushes his shirt off and looks at me.

"Thanks."

"I feel bad, can I buy you another coffee?" I say.

"No you don't have to."

"No, let me. I feel bad."

He chuckles and agrees. I smile at him and I walk into the cafe with him behind me.

We order the coffee quickly and we go and get a table.

I sit across from him and I start a conversation.

"So, what's your name?"

"Grayson, you?"

"Bailey." I reach my hand out for him to shake. He takes it and smiles.

"Nice to meet you."

"You too." I smile at him again, wow he's cute.

A lady comes over with his coffee and places it on the table.

"Are you guys a couple?"

"Oh no no no." I say.

She walks away and I look back at him, we both laugh.

"What, you don't wanna be seen with me?" He says while laughing.

"No, it's just we don't know each other, that's all." He nods at my comment.

"Well, you seem like a very nice person."

"Thank you, you seem like a kind soul."

"Thanks." We both smile at each other for a while until I feel my cheeks burn up so much that I had to look away.

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