10AM-Carter

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It's time for another coffee as I can barely stay awake at my desk. So I step out and make my way to the Starbucks next door. On my way over I decide to take Cam's advice and download Tinder. The second I look inside I can't seem to take my eyes off of her, the barista. Her dark hair waves so naturally, and her eyes seem to have me in a trance. I smile at her out of instinct, and hopefully I'm not making a fool out of myself. I read her name tag "Lauren", such a beautiful name. She drops a spray bottle all of a sudden, it looked like it hit her foot or something. I hope she's ok. I did come here for a coffee though so I place my order. While I'm sipping away I'm swiping away at all the options on the world of Tinder. But I notice it's mainly swiping left. And more left. And even more left swipes. I'm not seeing anyone who I'm into, and I'm not seeing Lauren either. I thought every girl had this stupid app but maybe I'm wrong. But one thing I'm not wrong of is that the name "Lauren" will not be leaving my mind any time soon.

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