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- Tagged: Margaret ; Location: Coffee Shop -
The most obnoxious sound emanated from his phone that laid on his nightstand. A guttural grown emanated from Chris in return. A lazy tatted arm rose from the warmth of the covers and reached over to stop the wretched ringing. Checking the time, his bright lock screen of his family dog burned his eyes, causing him to wince and groan once more. A note for his alarm read, "Meet future wifey over coffee". Chris furrowed his brow in confusion, completely unsure of what exactly that meant. After a moment, his eyes widened in surprise as he realized what it had meant. "Ah! I'm late!" he shouted, throwing the covers off of him as quick as possible and rushing himself to the bathroom. Looking himself over in the mirror, Chris offered himself an expression of contentment as he nodded his head ever so slightly. Not so bad for just getting out of bed..... he thought to himself. Quickly, he brushed his teeth, shaved, and threw on a pair of ripped jeans, A black tee, and his favorite pair of checkered vans. His wrists jingling with the sound of his bracelets as he grabbed his car keys and made his way over to the coffee shop. As he was driving, it dawned on him. He could not show up empty handed! Though he was late, he made an effort to stop at a small flower shop and purchased a few roses and sunflowers.
Making his way inside, Chris scanned over the people, unsure of who he was really meeting. He decided he would give himself more time by ordering his coffee and food first. As he ordered his classic pumpkin spice latte and an everything bagel, he spotted a girl who stood out from the rest. Her bright blue heels catching his eye first. She looked well put together and almost expectant with how she watched the door. She must be the one... he thought. Grabbing his items from the barista, he nodded to them with a, "Thank you.." before making his way to the lonesome girl. As he approached her, he cleared his throat as to not spook her. "Uhhh Margaret?" He asked with a playful half smile, the flowers hidden in one hand behind his back for only a moment before extending them her way, " Hi, I'm your prince charming! Or... Chris is fine.." he added with a small chuckle, amused with himself.
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- Tagged: Lewin ; Location: Le Petite Bistro -
Ashton shifted where she stood as this new man's eyes looked her over. His eyes like emeralds, and ever so lovely. When their gaze met, a small blush grew upon her cheeks. While she did find the boy attractive none the less, she was left wondering why he was still single... After all he had the looks and the money..... was his personality trash? she wondered for a moment just before he spoke up. Shaking his hand, she nodded and replied, "Lou?! Like the toilet?" she joked as her mother would always call the toilet the loo. Very British of her of course in this American setting she grew up in. With a playful giggle, she offered, " May I call you Louie instead? And, in return you may call me Ash if you would like..". She studied him for a moment, curious if she would upset him with this or not. After all she was only just meeting him! It would take time to understand what would and would not set him off.
As the boy in front of her checked his watch and mentioned the time, she nodded, " Yes, lets head in! Its a little chilly out here anyways.." she smiled, very pleased with his punctuality. Lewin seemed to have himself together. While most would find this really reassuring, it trouble Ashton just a bit. Again, the man seemed to have everything going for him! Why was he single?! she wondered, eager to get to the bottom of it as soon as she could.