I look up to see the guy that had been staring at me for far too long. He stood beside my table with a smirk playing on his face. He's good-looking, definitely Ari's type with light auburn hair and blue eyes. I closed my eyes as I took a long, deep breath.
"Hello, beautiful." He exclaimed louder, probably thinking that I didn't hear him the first time.
"I heard you the first time, and I don't actually enjoy talking to strangers." I put on the best fake smile that I could muster. He doesn't seem to notice it, though, because he took a seat in front of me.
"I won't really consider myself a stranger if I know who you are." Wow! Stalker much. Just how much does he know? I let out a deep breath from my mouth, feeling my temples throb in pain.
"How can I help you?" I asked, trying my best not to come off rude. He smiled, making me internally cringe. He's so not my type.
