If you met someone more than once you would at least remember their name. At least that was how it was supposed to work.

"Do you believe in love in first sight?" A female's voice startled Shizuo's coffee break.

He had been drinking his overly sweet coffee on his break while Tom was somewhere out there when the waitress asked him that question. She had a clear confident voice that rang clearly to other customers as well.

"What the hell does that anything to do with anything?" He murmured getting a little annoyed at the little buggers trying to piss him off today. First it was Izaya and now this girl.

"Just wanted a grown man's opinion about it. Statistics says that in Japan men don't fall in love very often. I was wondering if that applied to an ex-bartender and a shady info broker." She thought aloud smiling towards him. He noticed that she had the blackest hair he had ever seen.

"What the hell are you trying to say?" He growled his eyes showing his wild urge to throw her over his shoulder.

"You're infatuated with Izaya Orihara are you not?" She retorted with a cheeky smile.

His mind was ready to snap. At the same time he felt hands lightly run through his hair gently holding to his scalp. Her smile was bright and flushing pink and her eyes shined with a violet radiance. She touched her forehead to his.

"It would be a shame for such a handsome man to be gay really." She sighed

This intimacy of hers was getting to him. She was the first to be so forward in her actions.

"When. The. Fuck. Did. I. Become. GAY?!" He said every word slowly and carefully.

She blinked unaware. "Then you're not gay for him?"

"For God's sake who could have the capacity to love that bastard?"

She merely smiled to herself. "It's not impossible you know. Isn't that the same with you?"

"Is there someone capable of loving you?" She said aloud with no malice just another child's question.

He was left to answer. "No, there isn't."

She frowned disliking his negative attitude. She had heard of him, but she never expected him to look so lanky. She had expected the strongest man in Ikebukuro to look more buff to say the least. Even so it must be lonely not being able to connect to others very well. In ways they were similar.

"Then how about friendship? Will that work?" She suggested pulling her hands away from his head. She sat across from him in her waitress uniform.

Looking more closely at the girl, she seemed a bit young to be working in a cafe. "Just how old are you?"

She hummed kinda feeling guilty. "Fifteen"

"Shouldn't you be in school?"

She thought about it. "Maybe... I don't know. I don't follow rules very well. How old are you?"

"...Twenty"

"Then you're five years my senpai..." She didn't know if she liked the sound of that.

Like right now she was on break talking to him instead of eating in the back with her co workers. In fact all of them were worried for her safety. She was a bit too eccentric for a normal person, but she was likable to say the least. She was a bit of a risk taker.

She took notice of the same bartender uniform he wore where ever he went.

Shizuo was getting a headache sitting here. Here was a fifteen year old girl working and talking as if she had no awareness of the danger around her.

"Let me get this straight, you came to talk to me on a whim?" Shizuo slowly recapped.

She paused blinking her eyes before answering. "Actually, I was curious about the customer who always ordered the specials I make. I didn't think the strongest man in Ikebukuro would be the one to like my beverages and food."

She stood up ready to get back to work. "But I'm happy to have someone like my cooking so much." However before she did she placed a cookie in front of him.

"Sweet right? Just the way you like it." She smiled. She straightened out her black blouse and dark apron over her dark skinny jeans. "Have a good day valued customer. Please come again." She ended formally.

She turned around ready to go to eat knowing that it was probably useless to engage in small talk with an adult. After all she was merely a child in his eyes probably.

Then again her worries disappeared when she felt a hand on her wrist. It halted her to a stop surprising her to say the least. Blinking she looked down to see Shizuo with slightly pink cheeks. She couldn't see his eyes very well underneath his blue shades.

Awkwardly he coughed "...Friends should know each other's names."

Hoping she was hearing right she pinched her arm with her empty hand to make sure she heard right.

Quickly enough she couldn't help herself. She couldn't hold back her laughter at his cuteness. "Haha you're absolutely right."

Her black hair spilled down her back in gentle waves as she tilted her head.

She introduced herself. "It's Hisoné" (Pronunciation: He-so-nay)

Shizuo on the other hand couldn't understand his own embarrassment. But he mustered "Shizuo Heiwajima"

Hisoné was glad he considered her a friend. She had expected him to ignore her like any other adult she had come across.

"Thank you for being my friend Heiwajima-san." She gratefully said .

Shizuo took out some change, but she shook her head. "To commemorate us becoming friends it's on me."

He let go of her hand leaving her free to go.

But there was still one thing bothering him.

"What about you?"

She understood right away what he meant. He was asking if she believed in love at first sight.

Hisoné revealed a lovely smile.

She placed a finger to her lips. "I'm a romantic."

He understood that probably meant a yes.

Standing up he took the cookie with him noticing his break was over. He waved goodbye to this female waiter.

Today seemed to be better than he expected.

Their first meeting was what people would consider fate, but then again fate had a funny way of operating itself.

In truth, she didn't expect to meet him again, but lets just say their second meeting would leave her with more problems than answers. Then again they were now "friends;" she chuckled to herself wondering if this would really work out...

The second time they met would give her her answer.

In the next chapter, Izaya on the other hand was having problems with his own mainly with a woman who seemed to ignore his very presence.

Okay so this is the first meeting for Shizuo and my OC. The chapters will alternate between Shizuo and my OC and Izaya and a different OC of mine.

Therefore the next chapter will be a meeting between Izaya and a different OC.

This is similar to my other stories because they are using the same name of my OCs except in a different situation.

Please comment and review on the story.

If you like this story check out my other fanfics It Started With A Normal Shizuo Rampage or To Be Used By Her.

(Anyone who read To Be Used By Her new chapter sometime tomorrow)

Thanks for reading:)