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coffee hours cafe august 3, 11:27am
the sun beams brightly in your room, practically shaking you awake.
you blink a few times, before checking the time with a frown.
11:27 am.
you groan quietly, rolling over onto your side. there wasn't anything you had to do today, no running around and definitely no one coming to see you.
you pick up your phone, seeing multiple messages coming through.
yanni 🤍 yo chick you seen my apple watch ? girl i know ur ass not still sleep y/n get ur ass up bruh i need my fckin watch dude i stg. nvm pieck called me, she's gonna bring it. fuck u mom said she's making mac n cheese for dinner, u want a plate?
fuck yeah i want a plate
you're so fucking big it makes me mad sometimes what happened to good morning?
yanni I couldn't gaf even if I wanted to
yap yap. imma bring it after i get out the gym
(you loved 'imma bring it after i get out the gym') love you yanniiii
go suck out ur granny.
????
your phone rings, and pieck's contact picture pops up immediately.
she was facetiming you, which was something she usually did if she hadn't felt like getting up or wasn't home.
regular calling was for emergencies only.
you click the green button, and pieck's face pops up in the screen.
she's sitting at what seems to be a table in a food court. probably at the mall shopping for clothes.
the school year starts back up soon anyways.
"oh my god you are still in bed." pieck giggles, and she's holding a cup from starbucks. if you looked hard enough, you could see her whole order.
and of course, where her name was spelt as 'peak' on the right side of the order.
you hum quietly, peeking your head into the camera just a little.
"yeah, what's up?" you confirm, rubbing your eye in slow circles.
"just called to check up. sorry if I woke you." pieck apologizes with her hands, frowning a little at the sight of you yawning.
