I Can't Believe I Like You

One

{Sara}

"Bye Sara, Don't forget to lock up" My boss, Charley yells over his shoulder as he leaves. I roll my eyes and nod my head to the music playing in the background. It's officially 12 o'clock in the morning and my shift has just begun. People look surprised when I tell them my working hours. But, the cafe is called 'Up All Night'. My shift lasts until four in the morning and then I get to go home and pass out. I drum my fingers against the hard surface of the counter, completely and utterly bored. The bad thing about working this shift is usually no one comes in. But that just means I can eat all the candy I want. Yes I have a secret storage of candy. No I will not tell you where it is. I hear the bell above the door chime, signaling that someone has entered. I straighten my back and glance over at the clock. Who in the world is up at two in the morning?! Oh wait... me. I hear someone clear their throat so I cautiously peer up at them through my eyelashes. My breath falters as I look at the boy in front of me. He has on a leather jacket over a My Chemical Romance shirt, black skinny jeans, and biker boots. He crosses his arms full of tattoos and gives me an unimpressed look. He runs his hand through his black hair and slams a $5 bill down on the counter.

"A tall black coffee" He demands looking directly at me. I nod my head and he walks over to a booth. 'Rude' I think to myself as I make his drink. When I finish, I turn back towards the waiting area. I clear my throat and he looks up at me.

"Um your drink, sir" I say awkwardly, shifting my weight on my feet. He raises an eyebrow and looks at me in disbelief.

"Aren't you going to bring it to me?" He questions, standing up from the booth. I look at him weirdly and he just shrugs.

"Um sure..yeah I'll just..bring it to you..I guess" I mumble, lifting the little door thingy and walk over to him. "Here you go" I say, giving him a forced smile. He grunts and takes it from my hand. Taking a sip, he nods at me and then starts to leave. When he's at the door, he puts one hand on the glass and pushes. But, before he leaves, he turns towards me and I squirm under his gaze.

"Andrew" He tells me and then exits the cafe. I stare at the door, with my mouth hanging open. Andrew? That's probably his name? I walk back over to the door thingy and lift it up. I walk back to my original spot, still confused as to what the heck just happened.

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Hey peeps! I am so sorry I will never call you guys that again. Anyway here's my new book! Um tell me if you like it or not. Um vote and comment please! Ok bye<3