(STUART):Those Darn Glasses

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   Walking into Google, ready to start an internship

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Walking into Google, ready to start an internship. Well, not yet. It's a competition to get the internship.

   I look around and immediately, my anxiety kicks it.

  "Excuse me?" I feel someone poke my shoulder. I turn around and come face to face with a gorgeous brunet with a beanie sitting on his hair and glasses resting on the bridge of his nose.

   My face immediately starts to burn when I realize I've been staring at him to long. I shake my head. "Sorry."

   He chuckles softly. "It's fine." He clears his throat. "You dropped this." He handed me a phone. My phone to be exact. "Thought you might need it."

   "Oh my gosh! Thank you!" I stuck it in my purse.

   He held out his hand and I gladly shook it. "Stuart."

  "(Y/N)."

   "Welcome." A voice boomed from the speakers. We turned and saw someone speaking.

   "Well, I'm going to go sit down." Stuart said pointing his thumb behind him.

   "Yeah. Me too." I smiled and took a seat at the closest spot.

   I turn around and saw him staring at me. His cheeks flushed and he smiled. I did the same back. It's those darn glasses.

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