Sex in the Coffee Room
She was the new girl at work, she had trendy scenester glasses and I hated her till I heard the other bands she liked. She started with the most known bands and worked her way down to the unknown, the obscure, my playlist. We worked together a few times and every shift we ended up on not dates. We worked at Starbucks together so coffee after work was out. We’d hit up an ice cream place the next shopping center over. We would talk. Real talk, the kind of talk that makes you wish you could...