Waiting at Starbucks.

You enter the Starbucks and stand at the door for a moment to look around to see if there is anyone you recognize before you go up to the counter to order an iced black tea lemonade. The cute blonde barista smiles at you after she calls out your name and if you were not going to spend the evening with a hot redhead you would try to get her number.

"Thank you, Aubrey," you smile back at her after noting her name tag.

You nurse the iced tea while anxiously wait for Ginger for the next hour, keeping yourself occupied by watching Youtube videos on the phone.

"Would you like a refill?" Aubrey asks, startling you. "Oh, I'm sorry!"

"It's okay," you smile. "Um, sure. Thanks!" You hand her your almost empty ice tea lemonade cup.

"Waiting for someone?" she asks.

"How do you know?" you wonder.

"Most people who hang out here tend to bring in their laptops to work on something with our free Wi-Fi," she notes as she walks back to the counter to refill your iced tea lemonade.

While you watch her make your drink, she looks up and brushes her hair over her left ear and smiles. You sense she is attracted to you and you wonder if you should ask for her phone number if things with Ginger becomes just an one-night stand.