˗ˏˋthe bakeryˎˊ˗

two..

she was utterly gorgeous.

no one was as beautiful as her.

not even beyoncé.

sorry, but it's true.

she ordered a blueberry muffin and an iced carmel coffee to go.

she whipped out her phone.

speaking of phone,

"oh, hey, sammy."

"the fuck, bro? you left me hanging for like 5 minutes."

"sorry, it's just..this girl walked in and, oh my god, i need to know her name."

right when i turned my head around,

the bell rung again.

outside the window,

you see her long ombre

placed into a ponytail

flip into the wind.

i need to know her fucking name.