|The coffee date|

•One week later.•

London was watching a tennis game on tv completely bummed because his team lost, he got up to get some soda out of his weirdly textured mini fridge when all of a sudden the door bell rung. The awful melody of the door bell kept ringing until finally London opened it "can I help you?!" He asked annoyed

"Sorry man just delivering a Package" the mail man said "oh I apologize, thanks" London says calming down and grabbing his small package. He was about to close the door but then the mail man said " i don't recognize you, are you new?"

"Yeah I am, just moved From California." London says opening the door wider " why move here from California, that's like the best place to live" the man asked confused

"Well some stuff happened and I got mixed up into it, ya know the usual." London answered calmly "right right, well I would love to talk more about this. Would you like to go out for coffee?" The man asked

London was shocked.

"Oh well sure here's my phone number" London says while writing his number in the man's phone.

"My name is Charlie btw." Charlie spoke

"Nice to meet you Charlie my name is London." London said giving Charlie his phone back.

"Well I oughta go, got more packages to deliver." Charlie say with a slight chuckle.

"Right, well see you soon!" London says and shuts the door.

He shoves his small now foot imprinted box out the way and sits on the couch. Absolutely baffled, how did he score 2 coffee dates in not even a month of being here. He laughed to himself and got up to grab a soda.