So, this is not paert two to #8 but a different story. I need more ideas so feel free to comment some requests or something. This one is not that good and really short. Sorry. Enjoy!

IMAGINE YOURSELF...

Standing on your tippy toes trying to see over what seemed to be millions of heads. You sighed wishing you had longer legs or extra high heels or something. You were at a coffee shop, that you went to almost everyday. You've been there since the beginning and you knew everyone there. The only problem was that they were having a sell on some stuff so there were tons of people. Thus, ruining your morning routine. You wondered how they had gotten so famous in a matter of days. You checked your watch and mentally cursed whoever was taking forever at the front of the line,

"I can't be late," you mumbled to yourself. "Not again."

"I know, right?" A voice behind you caught you off guard. You quickly turned around to see a cute guy. You nodded.

"Yeah, I've been here for, like, ten minutes and nothings happened." He smiled knowingly.

"Sometimes, I think they actually want us to be late." You chuckled.

"Where do you work?"

"I work at the toy store downtown." You racked your brain for a toy store. "You know," he helped. "The one with the pink panda?" You remembered.

"Oh, you work there?" He nodded. "That sounds...cool." He sighed.

"I know, pretty lame, but my uncle owns the store so he just gave me the job. It's the best I can do now, it's better than I was living before."

"What happened, if you don't mind me asking, before?" He scratches the back of his neck.

"It's fine, I was living on the streets, you know, I got into some really bad junk and it just messed up my life. Before I knew it, I was being kicked out of my apartment with no where to go. I got out of it, though, I'm done with that stuff and thankful that my uncle was gracious enough to let me in." You smiled at his story.

"That's amazing, wow, good for you." He grinned and nodded behind you. You looked back to see you were at the counter.

"The usual," you said to Michel, the worker who usually there. He nodded and you paid then stepped to the side. After a few seconds the guy behind you stood next to you.

"You know," he said. "I never caught your name."

"(Y/n)!" Michel called out and you smiled.

"That's me, I gotta go." He nodded.

"I hope to see you again, stop by the store any time." You nodded.