Avery was a popular lesbian pop singer. She was never afraid to show that. Today was pride for New York, you really wanted to go but you had to work. You were so devastated. Leaning your palm into your cheek as you heard the door chime go off, “Welcome in…” you mumbled not paying attention.

Avery walked over looking at the menu. “Can I get a vanilla almond milk latte with an extra shot of espresso and sprinkle of cinnamon please?” Avery asked smiling at you. She had to admit you were cute.