continued from X damnagedbeyondrepair
Felicity couldn't wait to get out of this life. This hell hole of a place that she was stuck at while trying to save up enough money for her tuition to get inot MIT like she had always dreamed of. Until then she was stuck, here, serving coffee to the mindless drones of people that came throught his place.
"Next-" Felicity called, her head down looking at the screen as the next person came up to her register, not looking up until the persons voice caught her ear.
It was her.
Felicity had seen a lot of people come in and out of this shop, but this person had caught her eye. Sure she was not her type- the girl who looked like she was out partying all night instead of studying, who came in only to get her fix of expensive coffee until she could run off to the next thing that would probably get her into trouble...yet every time she walked into the shop Felicity would find herself blushing and having to fight back an onslaught of awkward sentences that might slip out.
"Right- it's almost becoming your regular drink here. Olivia's the name right?" She asked as she picked up the cup to get ready to right her name once she had confirmation.
