There he was standing right in front of me. His eyes fixed onto mine. There’s no turning back now, I said to myself. He looked nice under the dim orange lights, it illuminated his pretty face even more. And I was under those lights too, but it only showed how I was such a nervous-wreck. I knew he was gonna ask the question. The look on his face told me he was ready. He knew he was gonna get an answer. I wasn’t ready but I had to do it. His lips started to move and any time now the words are gonna come out.. here we go. Three words and It’ll be over. I smiled and said..

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“Mocha Frappuccino.. grande.”