Part 1 - Virgil

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VIRGIL POV

I sighed. I hated this stupid job. Everyday, I was forced to talk to complete strangers, which was terrible for my anxiety. Some days I went home and cried myself to sleep. Patton said this wasn't healthy. I knew it wasn't, but I needed the money. I snapped out of my thoughts as I heard a familiar voice.

'Good morning to you Virgil, how is your morning going?'

I resisted the urge to grin. Roman Princeton. World famous actor, and a regular at the cafe.

'Hellooo. Earth to Virgil.'

I blinked as a set of fingers clicked in my face. Stunned, I turned around to see a handsome face beaming at me.

I mean, it wasn't that handsome.

It looked.

Nice.

For a face, at least.

'What will it be today, Sir Sing-A-Lot?' I asked him. I already knew the answer.

A cappuccino.

'A cappuccino, my dear Panic! At the everywhere.' I pulled at face at him

'Sure thing Princey.'

I turned to go make his coffee as Roman went and sat at his regular table.

Humming to myself, I walked over to his table and handed him his drink.

'Thank you, Dr. Gloom.' Roman said.

I was just about to turn around when I felt a sharp tap on my shoulder.

'Excuse me! I ordered my food before him! Why does he get his first!'

I turned around to see an angry girl.

Oh no. I looked at the floor.

Not today, not now.

Not in front of Roman.

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