Exiting the convenience store near your University after such an awkward eye contact with the cashier that you were short on $1 to buy a yogurt drink and your favorite cream puffs, you looked so defeated.

Just as you were already outside the store, someone called. "Miss!" You turned to see an unknown yet handsome guy, holding the items you wanted to buy earlier. You were joyful and was about to take it from him with a thank you but he held it out of your reach.

"Not so fast, missy."