"Okay so you would like two hot chocolates grande and one chocolate muffin." I repeated for clarification to a guy with a pair of thick glasses and a girl I assumed was his little sister. They nodded silently as I clacked away on the cash register. "That will be____." I smiled. The guy pulled out a 20 dollar bill. I took it and gave him his change. "Your order will be ready in one moment.u
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It All Started at Starbucks
Teen FictionHey there. My name is Claire and I just broke up with my boyfriend--oh, but don't feel bad for me. couldn't care less that he's walking around with some two-bit, wanna-be, thin-haired, make-up weaing, back-stabbing, trend-setting, grape-eating chic...
