She decides to find a place to sit
She sits there sipping her tea, marveling at how the little coffeehouse can get so crowded
"Excuse me, is this seat taken?" A voice behinds her asks.
She whips around to find herself face to face with him
YOU ARE READING
A Typical Fuckboy - Published as a Textrovert
Short Story"Hey Simone, it's me Dylan. I just wanted you to know that last night was great, but I don't want any responsibility." "..." "I know I kinda sound like an ass, telling you over text." "This isn't Simone." "Oh god! Sorry! OMFG I'm so sorry."...
