Wondering how and where I met the playboy?   

*Flashback* 

"Ughh, are you blind or can't you see?"

I looked down to see who was talking.

It was a young, handsome gentleman.He was very angry and fuming and before long, I realised what I had done.I had spilled some cappuccino and coffee on his multidollar tuxedo.

"I'm sorry sir.It was an accident".

I explained and offered him some tissues to wipe the mess.

"People of your social class do not deserve to be at a place like this".

He deadpans shooting death glares in my direction.

"As I said early on it was an accident sir" I said emphasizing on the word 'sir' sarcastically.

"Were you blind or something? "

He asks and from his demeanor, I can tell he is a playboy as he continuously keeps winking at the other waitress over the counter.        

I zone out completely admiring his face. His hair is styled to perfection, his sea blue eyes giving his face a tinge of perfection. Gosh! Why are you admiring this rude jackass who has such a large ego,Emily, get a grip on yourself, I told myself.

"What the hell are you still doing here.Get out of my face, you nerdy head".

He  shouted diverting the attention of all the other customers to us. 

"I have a few things to say Mr. Tuxedo or whatever your crappy name might be.First of all, let me remind you that pride goes down before a fall and also I don't take crap from people like you.Now if you'll excuse me, I have better things to do than to waste my precious time on people like you" I said and walked away smiling to myself in self satisfaction. I left him completely stunned and dazed at the table.His face turned red as cherry due to embarrassment.  

But soon enough, he regained his cocky usual self and began flirting with the other waitress again.This boy or man did not have any shame, I thought.                 

He sat at the table for sometime  and when he had decided that the flirting was okay, he signalled to come so that he could pay the bills. He placed the money on the tray I had come to pick from the table.

"Um..the money you placed on
the tray is way more than what
you're supposed to pay.Have
you checked your bill I gave
you?"

I asked in confusion.

"I know.You can keep the change".

He said glaring at me.

"But..um well, ok"
I replied deep in thought as to why he was offering me his change.

"Oh and lest I forget, I always give large tips so don't think highly of yourself".

He said with a scowl.

I walked away rolling my eyes so hard that I was a bit alarmed it might fall out.But anyway, he looked so cute with the scowl still on though I wish he would stop being such a rude jackass and smile for once.I hate the frown he put on. 

My reverie is cut short when the tray falls and I bend over to pick it and then my hand trails over a small piece of card.

He gave me his number?

I could have screamed and squealed if this place wasn't a public place.

I saw him walking out still with that scowl but winking at me.Geez give me a break .I stood there grinning like a mad ginger cat and I hope it wasn't a dream.

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