This Halloween, things are about to get super freaky between me and my hunky obsession. I'm completely infatuated with Byron, the gorgeous, tight-shirted barista at the coffee shop on the corner.
But he doesn't even know my name. That's probably because I can't seem to form a sentence in front of him without stammering like a total loser. I obviously need help. I just didn't expect that help to come in the form of an...