" You don't talk much you know" he rubs his temple letting out a huge breath before going back to scrolling on his phone. " Just say, something god, you come here every day, order one black coffee you never drink and sit here for hours, I wine throwing my hands up. "Don't you have other customers to serve" he sighs whilst he leans his head against the booth making eye contact with me. "UH, Yes actually" I nearly shout before scurrying away behind the counter, my cheeks flushed ( I've never really been good at holding eye contact.) Nicholas Sullivan the star QB at the University I recently transferred to, I was hoping to make friends since I noticed he came to the shop every other day and sat on his phones for hours, without fail. But whenever I talk to him ignores me, but it never stops me from greeting him with a large smile every time he comes to the shop
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