The Regular

"You always serve my coffee but now its my turn to server you." Louis said proudly as he crossed his arms over the counter.


1. My turn

"Mocha Cookie Crumble double whip 2 pumps of caramel for Louis?" i stated hoping he would move on and not use one of his ridiculous pick up lines. " You must be tired because you've been running through my dreams all night ." he said with a wink. I couldn't help but chuckle. "Wow that's a step up from yesterday ay mate." 

I turned on my heel to continue my work. Interrupting my train of thought he said confidently, "You've been serving me coffee for a year now i think its my turn to server you to dinner." he crossed his arms over the counter. "If i say yes well you never say another one of those amazing pick up lines to me like ever again?" i asked sarcastically.

"Deal." he smirked "Pick ya up at eight." I wrote my number on his cup and he headed out the door.

Great, i thought, i'm going on a date with my regular.

When my shift ended i sighed hanging up my apron.

"Its going to be a long night." i said to myself.

I hopped in my Audi and drove to my industrial looking apartment. My phone buzzed as i threw myself onto my leather couch. It was an unknown number: Hey its Louis text me your address when you're ready. "UGHHH" i groaned unhappy to get up. I put my hair in a blonde waterfall braid and gave myself a smokey eye with some nude lipstick. I threw on a red mid thigh strapless dress and a pair of strappy black wedges while adding a black leather jacket. "Finally." i mumbled.

I texted Louis: 1549 Gold elk rd apt 7

He showed up less than a minute later and smiled when i opened the door. "That was fast." i said slightly shocked. 

"Good news Aspen, i'm three doors down to the right." he smiled uncontrollably

I could feel my eyes widen. "Great." i said barely audible "Just great." 



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