Ezra had been sitting at a table outside a cafe for over an hour, having nothing to do that day. When he wasn’t working, he could usually be found at a cafe or coffee shop, reading a book and sipping on coffee.

His blue eyes lingered on the words a few moments longer before he placed his bookmark between the pages. The twenty-year-old had been enjoying the book, but after reading it all day, he needed a break. His eyes traveled as he hoped to find someone to talk to, as much as he loved sitting there quietly and reading, he loved meeting new people. He was lucky, the girl at the table beside him had definitely caught his eye as he studied her for a few moments. “I’m really, really, really, not tryin’ to sound like I’m tryin’ to chat you up–and I’m not–but have ya thought about modellin’..?”