As she walked out of the coffee shop, she bumped into someone. Mr. Sullivan! Charlotte exclaimed, looking up to see Oliver. What are you doing here?"
"It's a coffee shop, Ms.… what was your name again?" he asked.
"Charlotte… Mia," she corrected herself quickly. "I'm so sorry I bumped into you, I wasn't looking."
"No problem. Now you owe me two things: an apology and that call you've been depriving me of, he said as they walked toward the entrance of the shop.
"I've been a little busy," Charlotte explained.
"Busy? Or are you avoiding me? Oliver teased.
"I'm not avoiding you," Charlotte said with a chuckle.
"Because you find me attractive?" Oliver completed, his tone playful.
"What?" Charlotte asked, startled.
"That was a joke," he chuckled.
"Well, I gotta go,
