Chapter 7, Strawberries

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"Carmel Mocha in Tall for Andrea" I announced, Mariah Carey blasting on the radio.

"Thank you" She took it off the counter.

"Lana! You're gonna be late!" One of my coworkers reminded me.

"Oh shit!" I threw off my apron, hair net and my visor. "Thanks Aaron!" I ran out the door, getting into my blue Volkswagen. I turned on the ignition, driving the heck out of that driveway.

"Oops I did it again" I chimed with the radio, tapping my wheel.

"Top music for 95' next up Waterfalls by TCL" I didn't pay attention to the radio person at all.

I pulled into my University, humming the tune as I ran out. I beeped my car, locking it down. I pulled at my hair tie, letting my long hair fall down. I started running to my class, I'd be able to get there in time for sure.

Allen smirked at me as I sat down in my spot. "You were almost late" He gave me a smug look.

"Oh, shush" I waved him off, blushing my face off. Allen had dark brown soft hair and bright blue eyes, always wore pink and blue. And, yeah, he's my biggest crush.

"I'll shush when you get here on time" His british accent sounded snooty through his teeth.

"You're always gonna make fun of me... Aren't you?" I asked.

"Yup"

"Great" I rolled my eyes.

"Take your notes"

"How about you stay in your own beeswax!" I shouted in a whisper.

"Fine" He booped my nose.

"Ew" I rubbed it.

"Oh no, my germs got on you" He joked, waving his hands in exclamation.

I laughed softly, writing down the lecture. My head was pounding with my heartbeat, honestly he was so hot. He played basketball, and without his shirt I practically drooled. I just played hard to get so he'd make the first move, if he ever actually wanted to.

Honestly I looked pretty stupid still in my Starbucks uniform from work. I smelled always like coffee, but at least most people like the smell of coffee.

"Hey" Allen waved his hand in front of my face.

"Huh?"

"End of class, daydreamer" He laughed.

"Daydreaming about guys" I smugly slurred.

"Yeah, sounds like you" He smiled, walking down the lecture seats.

"Wait up!" I grabbed my purse, and my Nokia.

"I'm gonna be late" He lifted a brow.

"I'm coming"

"That's what she said"

"Hey!" I kicked his leg.

"Ow! It's just a joke!" He sighed, whining.

"Not funny" I huffed.

"It was funny to me" He split off from me to his next class.

I smiled and bit my lips, I wish I had that I had the balls to ask him out. Well, if he likes me he'll ask first. I walked to my dorm, I had a study block, so I was changing out of this uniform for sure.

Hunny was in the dorm, we've been best friends since 5. I could talk to her about anything.

"Did you forget to change?" She giggled, mentioning my work clothes.

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