Coincidence? I Think Not.

Two girls meet in a bookstore. They talk, read, then go their separate ways, both thinking the same thing: damn, I should have gotten her number.

They meet again in an ice cream shop. They order, share flavors, then go their separate ways. Sadly, numbers still aren't exchanged as no one likes going through the awkwardness of asking someone out. Especially if you don't know if they're gay yet. (Come on, you know we've all been there before).

They meet for a third time in a Starbucks. Now this has to be a coincidence, or some freak of possibility, because no one is ever this lucky.

It's cute, it's fluffy, and it may very well end in some predicted scenes of adorableness.
And ice cream.
Because it isn't a good romance if there isn't ice cream.