The Miracle Girl Miles Away

Splattered Paint & Coffee Stains

Groaning, I swayed back and forth my heels sore from being in one spot for too long. "Sky, What's wrong? Do you need to piss or something?" Joshua asked while snickering under his breath. I rolled my eyes at him,and kindly gave him the middle finger, "No dip shit, my feet are killing me.  We've been on this line way too long." I grimaced, as I gazed at the people in front of me it was almost as bad as being on line for a rollercoaster at Six Flags. Even worse, it didn't help that I was impatient as all hell. "Why are there so many people needing coffee at this time a day anyway?! Don't they have lives!" I snapped angrily, Kari giggled then smiled at me "Chill Sky, We are only a few steps away from the register, and it's only been two minutes. Stop being a drama queen." I glared at her, then turned my attention to the lady in the front who was taking way too long ordering. What takes that long to order, anyway? All they have at Starbucks is way too expensive coffee,and way too expensive food. I'm surprised, I even have money today to buy what I want. Considering, I'm always broke. Sighing, I looked at Kari she was giggling again and stuck in her little world of kpop music as usual. She noticed, I was staring and grinned, "Sky,wanna listen to Bang Bang with me?" I groaned, "You've been playing that non stop for the past three days Karina! I'm pretty sure, Big Bang is now forever stuck in my head." She shrugged and smiled as she proceeded to play it on blast for the whole of Starbucks to hear and enjoy. While my ears bled, I turned to Joshua for support. He was busy texting Ronnie again, those two were in an on again off again relationship. I never really understood how someone could go back to a dick like that so easily,when he cheated on you twice.. Shaking my head, I looked up to see it was finally my turn at the register, Finally! "Can I get a venti Strawberry and Cream Frappucino?" The cashier nodded, and asked for my name. I told her and paid, after she gave me my change I sighed, standing at the counter I waited for my drink.  Once it came, I grabbed it and was about to head out when I noticed the name "Kyla" on my drink.. "Wait,this isn't mine." Suddenly, the lady who took forever on the line ran up to me. "Oh excuse me, are you Sky?" She said, my gaze met hers as I saw my veinti frappucino held softly in her hands covered in what appeared to be paint splatter? "Um,yes. You must be Kyla! Here's your drink." I handed her, the drink and took mine. However,we both stood there awkwardly as though time had frozen around us for a moment. " Um, you like strawberry frappucinos?" She asked, I nodded not really sure what to say but more or less staring at her trying to get an understanding of who she was.. Her light brown eyes pierced into mine, and she shuffled her feet uneasily as though she was trying to get words out. "Do you paint?" I blurted out, immediately I regretted asking because she looked up at me her eyes pierced right through me before it was covered by her tassled turquoise locks. "Yeah, I do actually. It's a hobby of mine. I don't know if I'm that good to be called an artist. " She smiled, and I grinned slightly as I awkwardly wrung my hands then said, "Well I could be the judge of that. Maybe, I can see your artwork sometime. I'm no Picasso but eh I've seen some art in my time" She smirked, "Your time? You don't look older than 20" I blushed, "That's because I'm a vampire. Live hard,While looking good at the same time"  Winking playfully at her, she laughed. Kyla grabbed her bag off of her shoulder and opened it taking out a purple sharpie she gently grabbed my drink out of my hand and begun to write on it. "What are you doing?" I asked. Before she could answer a girl with fiery locks on one side of her head but the other side shaved with the edginess that were expected of most rocker chicks came over. She grabbed Kyla's hand and said, "La-La, come on Jen is waiting for us. Stop flirting, already." She grumbled obviously annoyed. Kyla took her bag, winked at me then walked off with the girl whose hair seemed to light on fire. Confused, I walked out with my friends and looked at the cup to see *1-234-988-0987 and the words ( Call me Picasso ;) ) I smirked,and sipped my frappucino. "Shit,It's watered down" I groaned. Well one out of two, isn't bad..