I decided to make this in 3rd person, and Anthony is NOT famous in this just so you know. I hope you will enjoy it!

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3rd Person POV-

Smoothing her dress down, Y/N waited for her date. He should be here any minute, she thought. To pass the time, she starts thinking about when they first met.

"Excuse me, I would like to order a coffee," he hears a sweet voice say. "Oh, I am so sorry to keep you waiting," he responds, setting his phone back on the counter with a now slightly pink face, "What would you like?" "Oh, um, I'll take a vanilla latte, half-caf, with extra whip, please," she states politely. Oh, she's really pretty, he thinks, not realizing that he zoned out again. She waves her hand in front of his face, to see if he was paying any attention. "Helloooo? Are you still there?" "Oh, I...Um yeah...What was that you wanted again?". His face was now bright red, and he had noticed that more people were starting to file into the quaint coffee shop, waiting to get their morning coffee. "A Vanilla latte, half-caf, with extra whip please," she states again for what she hopes is the final time. "OK, I got it now. I'm really sorry about that. I must be tired," he replies. "Yeah," she chuckles, 'it is still pretty early in the morning. 9 AM to be exact," they both laugh at this. "What will the name be for your order, miss?" he questions, waiting to write it down on the cup. "Y/N," she says, then realizes that she should spell it out because the man was wearing a very confused look on his face, pen tip hesitating above the white cardboard cup, "Y-N. Y/N," "Thank you, Y/N. I would have never guessed that would be how you spell that. It is a very pretty name, but hard to spell," She laughs at this. "Yeah, I guess it is. What would your name be?" "Oh, mine is just Anthony. Your's is much prettier," she breaks out a large smile at this. "A pretty name for a pretty girl. Would you be interested in going on a date with me sometime?", he asks, with a hopeful look on his face. Her face almost immediately flushes bright pink. "Yeah! I mean... yeah," she quickly answers, playing with her jewelry awkwardly. "Great!", he says, as a huge grin spreads across his face. "Come back here, say, this Friday, when we close, and we can go somewhere together. How does that sound?" he asks, wishing for her to say yes. "Sure! I'll see you then!" she giggles, starting to walk out of the shop. "Y/N, wait! Your coffee" he shouts after her. "Oh, thank you. I nearly forgot!", "Goodbye now!" he says, as she actually walks out of the shop. "Bye!" she yells, her voice slightly muffled by the scarf she pulled over her face to protect it from the cold weather outside.

"Y/N!", she hears a voice call. "Are you ready for our anniversary date?". This snaps her back into reality. Oh, he must be here now!, she thinks, smiling at the thought of her husband. "I'm coming, Anthony!" She runs over, in heels, and they link hands, walking off into the sunset, laughing, and enjoying each other's company, for it was all they needed.