Ashlynn's POV.

I looked up at this tall boy thanking him for his help making eye contact with him for the first time. Those green eyes , the dark hair, the cheeky smile, I knew exactly who this was and in that moment I think he could tell he wasn't an unknown face to me. I snapped myself out of it and thanked him again and walked away " No problem at all' he said in a distance.

I practically ran through the check out line and out the door when I heard a voice behind me,
"Hey wait!" oh god, why? Why does he need me to wait?
I turned around to the green eyed boy "what?"

"I'm Harry" I rolled my eyes at his words..
My reply being "Yes, I know."

" well then someone is moody.." he said under his breath.
I have literally known this guy for less than 10 minutes and he was already bothering me.
" I'm Ashlynn. sorry I'm in a rush trying to get home to unload this before the rain comes in." i told him hoping he would leave me alone.

Ignoring what I said completley he kept talking. "So Ashlynn, if you know who I am why didn't you say anything?"

I looked up at him and laughed at his words, I wasn't going to bow down to him. Is that what he wanted? I said "Where I'm from I won a hot dog eating contest and people know that but it gets really old when I'm referred to as the girl who ate 16 hot dogs and barfed in front of everyone. So I guess you could say I kind of get it, so excuse me for not wanting to take a photo with you."

He laughed and said " I like you, you're a funny girl. Let me take you out to get coffee sometime" with hope in his eyes he was shot down and shot down quick.
" No, thanks" I said, his prior question not phasing me at all. At least it seemed to not be bothering me on the outside.

"No?! Why?" he asked.
Even the words I said next surprised me. " You're not my type."
and with that I walked away.