What Once Was

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John's POV

When I wlaked into the cafe Laf worked I was bewitched at the beauty of the man behind the counter. He was so beautiful I was at a loss of words. I stood there for a minute until I snapped out of my trace and walked up to him. "Um, are you okay?" I asked as he continued to stare at me. "Yeah, just a little distracted. What can I get you?" He asked.

"Well could I get your number." I replyed immediatly regretting it. He turned his head away quickly, but not before I saw he was blushing.

I smiled "I'm joking! Could I get a cafe mocha with extra whipped cream. Oh, and is a guy named Lafayette here?"

"Yeah, I"ll go get him for you." He smiled and left. My God I can't believe any of that just happened. A minute later Laf came out and we started to catch up. "So how has New York been treating you?"Laf asked "Pretty good. Who's the new guy?" I quickly stole a glace at where he was standing just a minute ago.

"His name's Alexander Hamilton. He's been working here for a couple of weeks now and we've been hanging out. He's a good guy after you get to know him." He said "Maybe we can all hangout sometime! His number is 518-223-319. You should text him." I wrote down his number so I wouldn't forget it. I got my coffee and left.