Babe: Hey. Would you be free to grab dinner with me?
Babe: I have a good restaurant in mind but instead of the fancy foods made by the elite chefs, I’ll be the one cooking
Babe: What do you think?
Charlotte laughed softly at the messages from Wilson. Ever since their last encounter, she hadn’t texted him out of confusion on what to actually say and he had finally managed to help break the ice by asking her out for dinner.
She slid her phone down her apron and looked around her. The coffee shop was full of life- customers bubbling. As a result, she was naturally busy and though she didn’t see herself getting free until late at night, she decided to accept to go on the date with Wilson.
She had about a dozen things to tell him. How her day had gone and how she encountered the funniest c
