Dtf like caillou

Chapter 4

I haven't gone back to the coffee shop since that day. I have simply just been too embarrassed from my outbursts and I just don't want to face that beautiful face. (See what I did there ;)) When I was running to the bathroom that day I noticed something about him. He had big feet you know what that means... Big socks. I could get him socks for Christmas when we are married. Okay I'm thinking to far ahead I need to go back to the coffee shop and introduce myself and need to explain that I had really bad diarrhea the day we met and I panicked. It had been 2 weeks since I saw him would he even be there? That was something I had to figure out. I got up and walked outside and started to walk to the coffee shop. I arrived at the coffee shop and crashed into the glass and fell. I suddenly feel arms helping me up. I secretly hoped that it was Caillou but all I see was a mop of curls. I stood up and brushed myself off. The boy looked at me and asked," are you okay? Did you not realize the door was closed?" I blushed a little embarrassed. I replied, " you know I can sue you for crashing into your property?" He laughed and said, "you are going to sue us for having our glass doors clean. Well now it has your imprint on it so we'll have to clean it again." I ignored him and went inside. I looked around to try to see if 'he' was there. I felt a bit sad that he wasn't there. I grumbled to myself and sat down without ordering anything. I sat and moped for about thirty minutes until chocolate milk was set down and a chair was being pulled out. The boy with the curly hair sat down. Personally I like bald guys but I guess this guy was semi-attractive. He took a sip of the coffee he had in his hand and looked at me. I got so uncomfortable from his gaze I stood up and threw my chocolate milk he got me at him and tried to run out but crashed into the glass door again. Damn they are really clean. I got up quickly and ran home.