He Walked In

Chapter 1

Corey POV

I'm not the coolest guy, I'm not the hottest guy, and I'm definitely not the most athletic. When that mysterious guy walked into the comic store my world changed. His hair was perfectly laid and his eyes were blue like the sky. He had the smile that'd make any girl fall in love. From his head to his toe he was perfect.

Well, to me he is.
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I'm here minding my own business, drinking coffee, and reading my comic. Then, he walks in. I watch him, not in a stalkerish way of course, but more of an observant way. I notice he's not the typical guy. He's wearing a trench coat and is talking to the cashier in a different language. German maybe? I'm not sure I can't tell from here.

The guy flashes a smile at me, and instantly I like him.

I smile slightly back and go back to my comic book. I honestly can't focus, so I glance back up at him. He's leaned on the counter laughing and still conversating with the cashier. I smile back down at my book.

Then, out of nowhere, he comes and sits across from me.

All I can think is "Don't mess this up Corey."

He flashes me another one of those award winning smiles. I shyly smile back.

"I'm Spencer. May I ask who you are?" He says sweetly and with sort of an accent.

"I-im Corey." I sorta stutter out.

He smiles again and says: "Nice to meet you."

I look down again slightly blushing and read my comic about Superman. Out of all the superheros Wonder Woman is my favorite. I love her to death.

"What you reading?" He asks so smoothly.

I show him the cover and the page I'm reading. He smiles.

"So you're a fan of superheroes too I see, yes?"

I nod.

"W- wonder Woman is my f-favorite." I smile a little.

He smiles wide and hands my book back to me.

"I also see you have a Stars Wars shirt. Do you like the movies and comics too?"

"I-i do. I love the m-movies and c-comics." I make the words come out my mouth.

After a while of just reading and sipping my coffee it gets into the late hours of the night. Spencer stands up to leave, but before he does he slips me a small piece of paper.

"I'll see you later." He winks and I sorta giggle.

"O-okay, goodnight."

He smiles and leaves. I stay and continues to read and drink coffee. I don't even realize its so late till the guy that works here tell me they're closing. I say goodnight and go home thinking about that boy over and over in my mind.

Spencer, the boy who just walked in...