Finding Love in a Coffee Shop

Finding Love in a Coffee Shop

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Charlotte has her entire life written for her. Her parents have given her everything. Literally. From relationships, to cars, to careers, everything she has is because of her famous lawyer parents. She hates it. It is finally time for her to move away from them, and she couldn't be more excited to find out who she is without her parents. However, she realized it is a lot harder than she thought. So she found help, in a coffee shop of course. With a cute boy. Should I mention he has an adorable accent? ------ "He was right. I am going to have fun. He pulled me closer and we began dancing along to the music, not in the way people around us were, but we were getting there it felt like. Eric ran his hands along my hips and up the side of my body, and I threw my hands in the air, one for the music, and two, to give him more access. I leaned my head back against his chest and I felt his breath getting closer and closer to my neck. "We aren't going to regret this are we?" I ask, totally lost in the moment, not even sure what I meant by that myself. "How could we?" he asked back. And before I knew it, his lips were gently on my neck, and I began to feel a solid mixture of peace and butterflies in my stomach."
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"So, let me get this straight," I looked at him weirdly, raising my hands slightly in exclamation. "You like me?!" I asked him in disbelief. "Like or like-like?" I really can't get my head to process his words at the moment. "Is it weird that I don't." He simply replied, his voice sounded calm but serious at the same time. "And for your question, I do. I do like-like you. Like, I really like you. To the point that you're the only thing that's on my mind everyday and I can't seem to get you off it." I was literally standing there like an idiot, slowing blinking my eyes in a slow pace, still can't believe what's actually happening in front of me. ______________________________ ( Partially Edited.) First Published: July 23, 2020 Finished: October 16, 2021

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