Harris

The Coffee Shop – PT 2

The coffee shop is PACKED this morning! Frank is yelling out orders and I only see one seat available at the counter top. As I fight my way to my normal seat, I finally take off my jacket as I prepare to sit down in the quaint and crowded establishment.

I hear “Good Morning Faith!” as I’m searching for my cell in my purse,

“Hey Frankie! I’ll take my regular Hun.”

“I’m not sure about Frank. But I am well.”

I looked over to my right and saw Harris giving me the same gracious smile as yesterday,

“Harris?”

“Terrance. You can call me Terrance. How did you know my last name?”

Now don’t I feel like a damn stalker?

“Whelp, you never seem to pick up your order the first time they call your name so I think anyone who is a regular can identify you as ‘Harris’ sir.”

We both let out an overbearing laugh. When it was over, we stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity. Terrance reached over to fix my hair when I looked down out of nervousness. He said, “Come take a ride with me.” Then all I heard,

“Power 105.1 It’s the Breakfast Club! Good Morning,” says DJ Envy as he does each morning. “Damn it! I was dreaming!” Immediately, I pulled the covers over my head. But I was certainly ready to see Harris this morning as I crawled out of bed.

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