Chapter 4: At Starbucks

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Once I get to Starbucks, which was about at 8:30 that night, I went in and I ordered. While I was ordering, I saw a VERY familiar face. I was trying not to panic. It was Hunter's face, in a hoodie. After I got my coffee I decided to sit down and see what happens. Turns out, he ended up sitting in the booth in front of me. "Ma'am? I couldn't help but notice you look upset. Are you okay?" His familiar voice asked. I immediately pop my head up "huh? I'm sorry, I didn't get that." I ask embarrassed. "I asked if you were okay." He says blushing. "Oh, I'm fine. Just got a ton on my mind... Are you Hunt- " "Shhhh!!" He interrupted me before I said his whole name.
"Oh yeah, sorry I forgot... Why do you ask?" "Because, when I got my coffee I looked over and saw you over here. You look a bit down. I thought I could cheer you up." He says. "What are you doing here anyways?" I ask. "Getting coffee, why else would I be in a coffee shop?" "I mean why are you in this area?" I started to blush. "Oh, well, I'm just coming to visit some places, that's all." Hunter says. "Oh, you know I'm a HUGE fan, right?" I ask. "I think I've recognized a face like yours... You look very familiar." "How?" "Because, I think I've seen you around my Twitter feed blowin' up my notifications." I started to giggle. "My bad." "Well anyways, want to tell me why your upset?" He asks. "Just not having a good day... I haven't been having a good week, actually. I feel like all of my friends have turned on me and just don't like me anymore. I feel worthless to be honest with you. It's like I don't know who to trust right now. And on top of that, my parents are acting like complete jerks." "Awe, well, I'm sorry your week hasn't been great. We should meet up again sometime." "Sounds great." I said. We exchanged numbers and he walked me to my car. " Thank you for talking to me. Mind if I can know your name?" "Madison." I say. "Yep, you are the girl that has been blowing up my Twitter!" He teases. I start giggling again. "Thank you for making my night. I needed this." "Could we do something tomorrow?" He asks. "Yeah, sure. I'll text you when I get home. "Okay, sounds great." So I give Hunter a hug and his clothes smelled good... Just like the Burberry Cologne. So I get in my car and head home.

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