Chelsea focus. Boys aren't important right now. "It's fine. Here's your chips." He smiled at me and his voice only put me deeper into thought. I stepped back away from him and fell straight into the basket behind me. I'm such an awkward idiot. The man giggled at my sudden weirdness and helped me out the basket. And I didn't say a word. "I'm sorry. I'm super clumsy today" I said removing my hand. "You're cute. I'm Drayton-call me Dray." I blushed. "Well Dray" I smiled at how good the name sounded rolling off my tongue. "-I'm Chelsea. This is so embarrassing" I tried so hard to wipe the blush off my face, but it was only worse. "Chelsea you're cute. We should hang out some time." He offered. My mouth hung wide open and my words were caught in my throat. ******************************* Chelsea couldn't care less about finding love. Her main priority was herself and college. She planned on going once she graduates and maybe finding love after being super successful. Chelsea wasn't into being all that, but she was. Chelsea was pretty much independent and could be a boss bitch. What happens when she meets someone and she fails to be a independent boss bitch? What happens when she desires to be with someone and can't hold in her stuck up ways? There's no escape now. And she fell hard. Harder than what she thought. Chelsea had failed her own promise to herself. But who could possibly sweep such a independent boss bitch off her feet?