Love In First Sight
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Complete Wed, Feb 17, 2016<5 mins
It was a Saturday afternoon. I was working at a coffee shop and I hated it for many reasons. The coffee is gross, the boss is a dick and couples hang out here and I was the only single one in the entire place. I hate my life. I had a boyfriend, who cheated on me for a girl who is a whore. I looked a couple kissing and I groaned.
"Why does life hate me?" I asked myself. I can never have that love life everyone has. Until I saw that boy, he was tall, dark, handsome, and hot. His smirk made me sweat and his hair was perfect and damn, the way he looked was just sexy. He walked to me and told me, "Hey there, sweetheart. I would like a mocha frappe please." I didn't say anything, I stared like an idiot. After a few moments, I shooked my head and nodded. "Of course."
I made his order and every girl stared at him. When I finished, I went to him and smiled. "Um, here you go." I said as I gave him his drink and he walked to the door and winked at me. It was official. I was in love.....again.
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