Café

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I woke up with a terrible headache,
"Ohh", I groaned. Stupid parties. I need to calm down on all the drinks. I can't even remember what happened last night. So I look at the clock. 10:15 am. Even though I get hangovers, I don't sleep in that much. It's weird, but who cares?

I get up, take a shower, and take some aspirin. I look in the mirror at what I'm wearing. Converse, skinny jeans, messed up hair. Perfect. Bed-head style isn't all that bad. I grab my black Ray Ban sunglasses then I set my path out in New York for the nearest café shop

Humming a tune, I stop as I skip into the café. My smile was huge.
"Hey, Robin!" I say excitedly.
"Hey, babe." Robin replied. Robin was a good friend. I always get coffee whenever I crave it, so he became a friend since I would come quite frequent. Ohh yes. I knew what I wanted.

"Okay, so today I would love to have a frappe." I told Robin. I watched him as he winked and smiled.
"Gotcha hun." He walked away and gave me my coffee after I sat down at a table. I thought of what to do while drinking.

I was interrupted by a good looking man around my age. Hello to you. I smirk at myself like as if I would have a chance, but I'm just dreaming. He walked up to the counter with skinny jeans and sunglasses on. He had a good hairstyle. Messy, but styled at the same time.

He had the same sunglasses on too. Next thing, two more guys followed. The tall pole-like guy had sunglasses also, but the more built looking one had regular glasses on. Hmm they must be friends. I started drinking my frappe again. I zoned out thinking.

I was about to stand up after I finished and it felt like someone was watching me. I look over and the messy haired guy was staring at me from just above his sunglasses. It felt awkward, he was kinda cute though and I wanted to say something, but a lot of people stare. So I just gave a quick smile and headed out. Oh my, his cute face looked so familiar...

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