Saturday Morning

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I woke up and got ready. I brushed my teeth, and today, I decided to shower in the morning. While I was at it, I told Sasha an EBT, or, an essential beauty tip. It was if you don't want shampoo to burn if it gets in your eye, use baby shampoo because it washes just as well.
After I got ready, I changed and then went to check if Sasha was awake. I was so excited for today. She was asleep so I decided to go to Starbucks and get two white chocolate mochas. One for me and one for her. When I was going down and while I was walking away from the dorm, I realized I have no idea where Starbucks was or how to get there. Omigod. I looked up.
There was a person- a boy. He was coming over to me. What do I do. To late. He's right in front of me.
"Hi. My name is Drew." He told me. He spoke first! Thank goodness.
"..." There was a silence. We looked at each other. I will say something. Wait. What if I mess up? What if I embarrass myself? He's cute and nice! I can't embarrass myself in front of him! Oh! Who am I kidding? Nothing is more awkward than this silent moment. Here goes nothing. "Hi. I'm Heather. I'm new here." Wow! Not bad!
"Nice to meet you... hey... want to join me for Starbucks? Heading there now." He asked me.
"Yeah! I was heading there anyway until I realized I have no idea how to get there..." I answered.
"Well then, I can show you how to get there, only if you go with me." He offered.
"Yes! Definitely!" Omigod. Was I to perky? Did I freak him out?
He led me to Starbucks. I ordered the two white chocolate mochas and he ordered a frappuccino. We sat down and traded numbers. We stayed there and talked for about twenty minutes and then left. We separated when I went to orchard and Drew went to Blackwell.
By the time I got back to my dorm, it was 9:15 A.M. Sasha was awake and I have her the mocha. I told her about everything. Things got a little out of hand.
"He so likes you." Sasha said confidently.
"Does not!" I responded quickly.
"Was that not a date?" She asked. She was crazy. Sasha thought I went on a date with a guy I just met.
"Never mind. Let's stop arguing about this." I told her having a point. She nodded, while sipping her mocha. I could tell. Today was going to be fun.

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⏰ Last updated: May 20, 2015 ⏰

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