I Doubt That Ill Be Coming Back

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"Hi what can I get for you today miss?" The young woman who looked about nineteen asked behind the register. She looked like she was in college; working at this coffee shop to keep up with rents payment.

"Oh hi..." I got closer to read her name tag, squinting my eyes to see clearer. "Clair... can I please get a dark roasted iced coffee with almond milk, and Carmel drizzle, one double shot expresso, and an iced chai tea please"

"Of course! Can I get a name for that order?" She beamed at me.

"Odette Rhys" as I flash a small smile before her face drops.

"Oh my god you're the girl rumored to be dating the lead singer of the arctic monkeys! Oh god what was his name uhm... Alex turner! Yep, that's him!" She gushed.

"Oh, hah yep uh that's me!" I cross my arms waiting for the response, which luckily wasn't like the other I had gotten previously.

Some girls that are fans of the boys or Alex have been begging me to take a 'present' they had bought to give to Alex for them, or even one time a seventeen-year-old asked me to give al a note that had her number written on it. Please as if I would give my boyfriend a girl's number because she asked me to, especially a minor. That's just asking for a disaster to happen. Also, in her right mind? Because what....

It had already been a week since the media has known about me from being 'the home wrecker'. Even though Al's manager had gotten most of the articles removed it was still circulating around social media and fans started labeling me as Alex turners' girlfriend. Which I think is disrespectful, at least know my name before shouting across the street to me asking if Alex and I are official.

"I am so sorry about how you were introduced to the Internet, both of you don't deserve the names they were calling you. I'm just glad Arielle came out on her platforms and cleared the air" she whispered as she leaned a bit over the register so I could hear better.

"Thank you so much you don't know how much this means to me, and For Arielle I am happy as well, she's a wonderful friend to have. Oh, I'm sorry I forgot; how much do I owe you?" I ask reaching for my wallet in my purse. I wasn't lying when I said that either. After the articles that were published Arielle and I started talking, and it turns out me and her have a lot in common, and yes, she's okay with me and Alex seeing each other, in fact she's been talking to a man named Matt that seems to treat her great.

"Oh no nothing, it's on the house. Before you say no, I insist, it is my treat. I'm so happy I met you! I can't wait to read your poetry. I can tell your really talented. I'll get those drink out to in 5 minutes" she smirked before turning around to make the drinks.

"No really, I'll pay for my drinks but if you see someone who looks like they just need a cup on the house do it please." I put my card in and tipped her well. Someone who you saw in a magazine doesn't need a coffee on the house. someone in need does.

Once the drinks were made, I said my goodbyes after taking a picture with Clair. I got in my car and drove to Huntington Beach where I would be meeting Katie and Jamie for lunch and a picnic. Alex would join us eventually though he at an interview with KSPC radio station that's based in Clermont that's about a 50-minute drive away from the beach. Alex and the rest of the boys have been busy is the studio the last couple of days so it would be nice to catch up with Jamie.

I walked down to the sand and took off my converse carrying them in my hand along with the cups in my other and a small portable stereo. Katie said that they had the food and blankets all down and told me a specific area or to just walk near the lifeguard house to find them.

After walking for 5 minutes, I finally see the pair and sit down, letting my bum hit the soft sand.

"Ugh I missed both of you!" I exclaim while bringing them in for a group hug.

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