Descriptive Essay - Original Writing
"Um hey, I 'm Blythe." I say.
"I know," he says smiling "I 'm Michael. You look really pretty."
"Do you wanna go get something to drink?"
"Yeah. Let 's go." We go make the line. I can smell his cologne, it is so intoxicating and not in a good way. He put way too much. I have a feeling he showered in that thing.
"What can I get you, Miss?" The barista asks.
"Can I get a Caramel Frappuccino with whipped cream on it, please?" I say.
"Of course, is that all?" Just as I was about to say yes Michael interrupts and asks for an ice tea.
"Is that all?" The barista asks once again. We both nod "$12.15," I reach for my wallet, but Michael says he 's got this. We wait for our drinks in awkward silence.
"There is no need to be nervous." Michael says with a grin.
"I am not nervous." I say, as the barista shouts our order. We get…