I know some people aren't a fan of romantic comedies because of how cliché they can be. However, I for one can watch romcoms all day and never get tired of them. I'm a sucker for a happy ending. I'm a hopeless romantic.
I just turned twenty-one years old. I've never been in a relationship. I've never had my first kiss. I've never experienced the feeling of butterflies in your stomach while talking to somebody.
That was until I met him.
I was back in San Francisco visiting my parents. I decided to go to my favorite coffee shop before heading over to my parents' house. As I walk in and look around, my clumsy, oblivious butt obviously trips over thin air. I bump the person in front of me( no this isn't how I meet him-I'm not that cliché).
"Sorry," I tell the lady as I feel my face turn red.
She rolls her eyes and mumbles something.
Jeez. I said sorry.
I order my regular iced coffee and wait for it. Do you ever get the feeling that somebody is staring at you? Well, I look over and see this cute looking guy staring at me and his friend talking to him with his arm on his shoulder as if he were giving him a pep talk.
If I'm going to be completely honest with you, I was pretty freaked out. Why the hell was he staring at me for? This seemed like a horror story waiting to happen. Thankfully, my order is called, I walk over to get my coffee and at the same time, I see him get up just as his friend pats his back and walk over in my direction.
Do not make eye contact I tell myself. Just walk towards the door.
"Excuse me, miss?" I hear behind me.
Do not look back.
"Miss?"
I turn around, it's the cute boy. "Yes?" I turn around.
"Would you like to go out sometime?"
