e.p.'s pov
I stood there, across the street of cough-e.
Too nervous to walk into the shop.
So I stood there, like a tree.
She was working the register, so I didn't know whether or not, to wait till another girl comes in or-
What the hell Evan, don't be such a cherry.
30 seconds of courage?
No, i'll act like Tate, that's what I'll do.
I looked both way's before I crossed the street.
Once I got to the door, I exhaled deeply.
I opened the door and walked up to her.
"Hello sir, what can I get you today?" She said smiling, as she was closing the register.
"Uh, I'll have a blueberry scone, and a caramel latte." I said nervously.
"Wait, I know that voice from somewhere, y-you're TATE! FROM AMERICAN HORROR STORY, oh my god…I LOVE that show…I love you." She screeched.
"It's me!" I laughed.
"You may be busy, but can I have a picture?!" She cried grabbing her apple product out of the pouch that was stitched onto her apron.
"Of course!" I smiled.
She ran to me, and pulled up the camera application.
I smiled big, as did she.
The photo was snapped, then she made a funny face.
So did I.
"Now, can we do a serious one, then a sad one?" She giggled.
"Whatever you want." I laughed.
After we were done, snapping the two last photos she went behind the island to get me my things.
"This is def going on insta." She said talking in a preppy white girl tone.
"Lol, rightttttttt?" I said back.
She laughed, then started to blush.
"Sorry, I do that a lot, I think this whole working in a coffee shop thing is doing something to me."
"Now, if it were Starbucks it would be perfect." I implied, taking my scone and coffee from her.
"Oh, I applied there, but since I didn't have blond hair and didn't talk that way naturally, they didn't hire me." She said so seriously.
"Are you kidding me?" I asked shocked.
"No silly, I just wanted to work at my local coffee shop!" She said laughing.
"Oh, i'm dumb. Well glad we can help each other out then!" I said.
"As am I." She said winking at me.
I smiled at her.
Then walked out the shop.
"oh my god you're Evan right?!" a cute, chocolate coloured skinned girl asked.
"Yes I am!, glad you used my real name, haha."
"Well of course! I'm Tracee, can I have a picture and a autograph?" she asked her brown eye's glistening in the sun.
"Of course, Tracee." I winked.
I gave her what she wanted and I gave her a little more than what she wanted.
"Is this really your number?" She asked, shocked.
"Yup." I said as I walked away.
I heard her squeal in the distant, cute.
As I was walking home, I waited and waited for her to text me.
Wait, what am I doing?
I was just obsessing over some girl, now I am over another.
Shit.
I got a text.
Simple 'hiiiii, it's tracee.."
I smiled, I'm in deep shit.
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A/N
Chapter 1 what do you guys think so far??(:
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