AHHH
from this entry I bring you...

HIS NAME IS MICHAEL!!
holy god.
he came in again and I apologized for being rude and not asking his name and he apologized because he felt rude for not saying his name when he asked mine, haha.

So, I was waiting on a table when I heard the door sound and I looked over, spotting him coming to his regular spot. I smiled, getting a menu then handing it to him when he smiled at me.
"Hello, Heather! ... That's your name, right, Heather?"
I laughed, "Yes, it is. And, I wanted to apologize since I didn't ask your name when you asked mine. I was shocked when you asked mine, so..."
"Haha, that's okay, I thought I was being rude for not saying mine when I asked for yours."
We both gave a nervous smile before, "I want a sweet tea," he said... "With,"
"Lemon," I finished off.
He smiled then nodded before I headed off to collect his tea. When I returned, I had my pad ready and I asked, trying to keep my shaking down to minimum. "So, want the famous bacon cheeseburger again?"
He chuckled, "No, I think I'm going to get the patty melt, switch it up on you... Ya know, confuse you."
I laughed since he did this hand thing and it was really cute, "Oh, I see. With Curly Fries, right?"
"Yup."
"Oh, where do you work?" I asked, really curious to see if I could sneak up on him one day.
"Oh, a gas saving place. Not far from here; looks far, but it's not."
"Ohhhhh. Haha, sounds interesting," I added, walking away. With the order on the table, I took a deep breath, trying to regain my steadiness before I cleaned off a table right beside his. When calm, I walked out, cleaned off the table quite steadily as he watched me. More men came in and another table. I served them (ugh) and gave Michael his food.
Blah blah blah...
He came to the register when no one was there, where I rushed over to get him before the other waitress, Jonell, did. Smiling at him, I asked, "So, Do you now prefer the Patty Melt over the famous Bacon Cheeseburger?"
He looked into my eyes and replied, "No, I prefer the famous Bacon Cheeseburger," he smiled giving my the cash.
"Really? I used to love the Patty Melts... Used to eat them all the time."
"When?"
"When I first started here. Then, I just grew out of it, haha."
"Which one, the Bacon or Patty?"
"Patty."
He nodded his head, looking solemn as he noticed a few men behind him. He stepped back as I wished him a good day, looking as if he was going to continue our conversation until he spotted more people making their way to the register. After that, he took a seat where he sat and stared at me.
While he was at his seat, staring at me, Caroline, the cook, nudged me in the side.
"Is that the cute boy you like?"
"Yes," I laughed.
"He's watching you, you know."
I turned to my right, wondering if Caroline was right; he wasn't looking.
"Ya know, he turns back around when you look over." She smiled at me.
I looked back over, catching a glimpse of a cell phone. "I think he's just talking on the cell phone, Caroline."
"Doesn't matter, he could have left, but he didn't." She nudged me again. "Go on over there before he leaves!"
"I can't! I'm busy!"
"Girl, you're young, do it now!"
Eh, I couldn't, haha... Really. The time I finally got back there he was just leaving through the door. Bahhhh.

At least we did some dialogue, right?
Ahhhhhh... Michael, haha.