(Thirty-Three)

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We walked out of his house and took a walk around town when he pointed out a new bubble tea shop. "Hey, let's go for bubble tea." I nodded and smiled, "Yeah, let's go." We walked into the beautiful cafe. People were already there, enjoying their bubble teas and whatnot. We went to order and the cashier was a bubbly happy woman. "Hello! Welcome to Lucky Cat Cafe! What can I get you both!" She beamed. "Both Bubble Tea, Please." He answered with a smile. "Alright! What would you like in your Bubble tea?" She asked him, notepad in hand.

He responded with:

1. Jasmine Green Tea

2. Passion Fruit flavor

3. Oh and the Boba: Can it be Tapioca?

"Yes, it can have tapioca boba, sir." The cashier smiled then she turned to me, "And you miss?"

I responded with:

1. Uhhhh...Iced Milk tea

2. Uhhh...Can the flavor be black sugar milk?

3. Dunno Why but...can you add tapioca boba to it?

"Mhm! Sure thing, ma'am!" She handed us a number 10 card, "Your drinks will be out in a jiffy!" She then rushed to the back. We sat down at a booth and waited, staring at each other until he reached for my hands and sighed, "Reisen..." I looked at him, confused. " I...Reisen...I-" "Just say it, Harvey." I said with a small smile. " I...I...I like you...no...I love you...I..." He turned away, ashamed. I could see the sweat glisten on his pale face in the sun that streamed into the window, to be honest, I was shocked, but I knew he had a huge crush on me.

"You'll probably reject me anyway...but..." He looked at me, I could hear his nervous breathing, "Would you like to date a psychotic person like me?" "Harvey, I-" "Number 10! Number 10!" The cashier called. "That's us!" I smiled and we slid out of the booth, grabbing our drinks. I held up money, but Harvey shook his head, "I-I'll pay." He handed the cashier a 20, even if it did only cost 10. "Keep the change." He smiled. "Oh! Thank you, sir! You're too kind!" She beamed happily. We walked out of the cafe and as soon as we stepped out of the cafe, I grabbed his shirt, gently kissing him, "Does that answer your question, Harvey?" I smiled.

"Yeah. It does." He smiled as he took my hand and we crossed the street. "Harvey...by the way... would you like to come to the Blue Carpet Fashion Run with me?" 

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