"Hi, im Dean, and you are?"

"Are you talking to me?"

I turned my head to the side slightly before looking at the tall stranger right next to me, his smile wide. "Yeah, who else would i be talking to?" He laughed as he took a seat in front of me, his shoulders leaning against the table.

"I-I um.. People dont talk to me." I whispered in a low voice as i felt people glare at be from behind, "Why wont they talk to you?" He asked with a slight pitch of concern across his face as he looked behind me. "Reasons.." I said sheepishly as i tucked my warm drink against my shirt, looking down slightly as i watched the steam rise from the punctured hole on the lid.

"well i wanna find those reasons out." He said with a small chuckle as he leaned back into his chair, the wood beneath him creaking slightly. "I don't even know you." I squeezed the cup in hand slightly, my fingers shaking as i darted my eyes around me before back to him. "Your a stranger."

"Everyone is a stranger, you just have to get to know them."