3RD POV
it was a sunny Tuesday in Milwaukee, and Sofia was cleaning the counter in the chocolate hearts Cafe. She was new in town and she came from England. It was her second week working as a batista. Then the bell dinged, as a boy with dirty blond hair and blue eyes trots into the room.SOFIA POV
"Yo wassup," he says casually. "H-hello sir, what would you like to o-order?" I rreplied. With his azure orbs peircing inot my eyes he answers "i would like an iced machismo with extra ice for Tanner"."What s-size would y-yuo like" I Saif "What size would you like me to be" he flirted. "Y-yiu...! *ahem* I'm sorry sir, in not the one ordering" I answered annoyed. He scoffed, "I'll take a large...>:[
~Time skip because I'm lazy~
After he finished his coffee and left. I sighed in relief, dropof my fake smile.
~time skip AGAIN because why not~
I was walking hom and I was taking the ally that I started to take home. But today was different because I saw something happening. Random dude "wait s-sir I didn't take the money from your dad I-i p-promise"
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Coffee at 12
RomanceSofia-who's new to Milwaukee-has begun working at the new cafe. Within her second week, she meets a boy. He's insufferable. He's annoying, he's rude, and not to mention he's the mafia boss. This is a crackfic I wrote with my friends on a trip. My fr...