Chapter 4

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Taylor had to get back to work and you had a few hours left until you went to
S. T. A. R. Labs. You were walking on a somewhat busy sidewalk when a guy accidentally bumped into you, knocking your coffee to the ground.

"I'm so sorry," he said. He had a big metal bag with him. He was wearing a blue and white checkered flannel shirt under a red sweater. He had a jacket on and he had jeans and  converse on as well. He had light brown hair that the short bangs were gelled up and a really pretty shade of blue for eyes. The guy stopped and helped you pick up the coffee cup and the lid that popped off.

"Sorry I didn't mean to knock into you," he apologizes again.

"It's okay, no big deal," you say, looking at him. You realized you were staring. He hands you the cup and lid.

"I hope I didn't get coffee on you," he said, re-situating the bag strap on his shoulder.

"No I don't think so." You say, checking your clothes.

"I'm Barry by the way," he said introducing himself. "Barry Allen." He held out this hand and you took it.

Allen. You wonder if he was the son of Doctor Allen who got arrested years ago. But you didn't want to be rude and didn't bring that subject up.

"I'm (y/n)," you say shaking Barry's hand. You make eye contact the whole time because thats what you were taught when you talked to someone. He was really cute, you had to admit.

"Nice to meet you (y/n)," he says. "I actually better get going, I was supposed to be at a crime scene a few minutes ago."

"Oh, you're a forensic scientist aren't you?" You realize, putting the bag and the crime scene parts together.

"Yeah, how did you know?" He asked.

"Crime scene, big metal bag, and I can kind of see rubber gloves sticking out of the bag," (A/n not in the show.)

"Wow, you're pretty observant," he laughed.

"I have been told," you joke. "Now you better not be late for your job."

"Oh yeah, right." He said. "Sorry about bumping into you, again."

"Its okay." You say. He smiles (which was really cute,) and takes off jogging. You yell after him,

"RUN BARRY RUN!"

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