It was another day at Starbucks, making coffee when he popped in for a visit.
“Hey, wassup!” he said.
“Hey I thought you were mad at me?” I said.
“No girl, That was like two months ago. We are still cool, right?”
“Yeah, I forgot your a little psychaotic.” I said.
He laughed.
“So what are you doing now?” he said.
“Working! Can I get you something?”
“Yeah, can I have some of your sweet mocha?”
I thought about it, but it didnt connect that he was flirting.
“A Mocha, what size?”
“Big! I’m real big. Can you handle that?”
“Oh you want a Venti size, thats an 20oz, one moment.”
“When are you taking your break, baby?”
_Baby? What does this guy want?_I thought
“I dont have a break, I’m by myself tonight. Ok, a Venti Nonfat Mocha, here you go Cris.”
“Thanks baby.”
“Your welcome.”
“I want to talk to you, in private about”
“Oh, then you can walk me to get some more stuff.” I said.
I walked over to Gabe and told him I’ll be back in 5minutes, page me when I have a customer.