Coffee Shop Cutie; J.M

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Gripping my Harry Potter book, I walked to the corner coffee shop for a quiet place to read. I opened the door, haring the cute little bells jingle, and deeply inhaled the calming scent of coffee. With a smile on my face and an excitement to read "The Goblet of Fire" for the 76th time, I found a small corner table next to a small window.

On page 122, I set my book down and went over to order another small tea, because although I love the smell of coffee, the actual drink was not for me!

"Can I have a small green tea please?" I asked the barista.

"$2.49 please," she smiled.

"Can you actually add a large coffee, black?" a deep voice said behind you.

I looked back with a confused look on my face.

"On me of course," he winked before handing the barista a credit card.

I slowly walked over to the pick-up station with him trailing behind me.

"I'm Jonah by the way, you?" he said with a charming smile.

"Y/n," I smiled.

"Well Y/n, can I sit with you?"

"Confident I see! Sure Jonah."

We grabbed our drinks and I lead him to my table. His face lit up when he saw my Harry Potter book.

"Wow a girl after my own heart!" He exclaimed.

"You like Harry Potter?" I questioned knowing the answer.

"Oh no, I LOVE Harry Potter! It's the best series, movie and book, out there!" Jonah proudly stated.

"Well besides Harry Potter, what do you like? What do you do?" I asked with a smile.

"I like playing music, drinking coffee, and reading or watching Harry Potter. I am actually in a band."

"Oh really? What's it called?" I asked.

"Why Don't We."

"Oh you guys sing 'Big Plans'! I love that song!" I exclaim.

"I think I just met my future wife!" Jonah jokes.

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