The Man (Part 2, Chapter 2.)

I sat in the cafe, as today had been a new day. I look over at the man from yesterday, he remained sitting in the same seat. It seemed as he had been stuck on his crossword. I run my fingers through my black hair, as I sigh, looking around briefly before standing. I had decided to make conversation and asked him if he needed help. His gaze shifted towards me as I stood close to his table. "Uh, hi! I was just wondering," I felt nervous and timid, this guy was very attractive. He had black slicked back hair, and wore a black shirt and pants. (A/N: Or just imagine him however you want).

"𝘋𝘢𝘮𝘯, 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬." I thought, or so I did. I blush in embarrassment immediately once a i realize I said that aloud. He opened his mouth to speak, "Thanks, and sure, I guess you could help me." He said, chuckling. My cheeks were still flushed as I took a seat. "Right, so what is it that you don't get?" I reach my hand out for the crossword. He handed it to me, telling me the question. "Aha, I got the same question a couple of days ago, the answer is ______!" (A/N: I'm on two brain cells and cannot think lmfao.) "Damn, nice job." He compliments. I smile, "My names Victoria." (Or you can replace it with your name!) "Ah, I'm Damien." He said, holding out his hand to shake. (You can also replace his name with another name if you'd like, totally up to you!) I shook his hand, feeling sparks as our hands connected. I blushed slightly, then took my hand back when the handshake ended. I check my watch, realizing I would be late for the appointment I had with my therapist. "It was so nice to meet you, but I have to go" I say, standing. He looks, "Oh, do you need a ride?" "Oh, uh, sure! That sounds great-I mean cool! Cool." I say, chuckling nervously.

"𝘎𝘰𝘴𝘩, 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘝𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘢! 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧." I think to myself. He chuckles, nodding. He stood, grabbing his keys and exiting the coffee shop. I follow him, as he unlocks his Acura MDX. "Damn, nice car." I gave a grin. He nods, "Yup, I love her." He laughs, opening the door for me. "Thank you." I blush, giving a smile as a I slid into the passenger seat. "Of course." He said, shutting the door and walking over to the drivers side. He sat down, starting up the car. I told him the address of the place, and he started to drive. We talked about many things on the way there like, hobbies, music, jobs, those things. It was nice talking to him. He pulled up to the destination and stopped. I gave him a smile as a I exited. I shut the door as he rolled down the window. "It was nice meeting you!" I smile. "You too. Hey, do you maybe wanna meet up at the cafe tomorrow? 10 AM?" He asks. I think, "Of course!" I say, nodding. "Ah, alright. Cya tomorrow." He gave a wave, then drive off. I smiled to myself, then headed on over to therapy session.