Chapter 2

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"Hello," a muscular voice said.

We both looked at each other then we looked at the large tall man.

He was in a large furry coat and a muffler hiding his face and overall features. He then shook off all the snow on him and closed the door and hung his large furry coat on the coat- hanger revealing a 6'2 pale guy with dark hazel eyes and beautiful hazel colored hair with a not-so-muscular-but-muscular-body.

I and Joey stood there with our mouth hitting the floor. We were shamelessly swooning over the hot guy who just greeted us.

"Ahem," he cleared his voice.

Joey realized how shameless we were and tapped on my back to get me back to the real world.

"Hello and welcome to Mr.Snowvy. I'm Joseph Tribbiani. You can call me 'Joey', how may I help you?" Joey asked.

"Hey! I'm Tarren White. I'm new to Harvard town and I was craving for a brownie with chocolate ice-cream and waffles with Nutella and choco-hazelnut spread." Tarren said.

Joey looked pretty stunned by the order he just said and looked at him as if he saw a ghost.

"Huh? Yeah .....I will get it right away hot...I mean Tarren please have a seat!!" Joey stuttered.

Tarren took a seat beside me and turned his head towards me and studied me thoroughly top to bottom. He furrowed his eyebrows.  "You look familiar, have we met before?" Tarren said.

I smiled, then clapped my hand to my mouth.

"Oh my, doesn't that sound like the cheesiest pick-up line? I'm sorry, you're pretty much a new face to me."

"No," he said. "Trust me on this. If we had met, I would have remembered."

I laughed "Oh, I see I don't have the monopoly on cheesy pick-up lines."

"Cheesy? That was one of my best," he replied

"Your best? Really? Oh, dear." I told him.

His eyes widened, "OMG now I remember where I've seen you!! You were the girl who slammed into me and ran off ."

My eyes widened as well listening to his revelation. "OMG, YOU'RE THE MOVING WARM WALL?

That's all for today folks! See ya tomorrow!

Heart heart,
Anjali💙

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