I Hate You, I Love You { mitch grassi }

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Cressidas P.O.V

I woke up in my bed at our old apartment. It was weird to roll over and not see Scott's giant ass mirror right beside me.

I unplugged my phone from the charger and noticed I had three new messages.

From; mitchy 🤗
      Hey, Cressi. We all miss you tons and I hope we can sort all of this out.. I love you x

From; scooter 😘❣
      Cressida please text me soon this is important just if you see anymore articles about me ignore them it's bullshit

From; mitchy 🤗
      Hey, just thought you'd want to see this.. *link attached*

I clicked on the link, completely ignoring Scott, and what I saw didn't really surprise me anymore.

It was pictures of Scott and Allison. One of them was them holding hands and the other was them kissing.

I say my phone down and looked up at the ceiling.

"Why me?" I groaned, covering my face and avoiding life.

Soon I rolled out of bed. I trudged over to my closet and threw on the first thing I saw, which happened to be the shirt I wore to the concert that said 'but are you Scott hoying?'

I didn't care anymore.

I brushed my teeth and tried to make my hair at least a little bit okay-looking. Now I may be ready to sort out the day.

I walked to the cafe and walked in. Izzy was sat behind the counter on her phone.

"Cressida, he-"

"Dont, Izzy. Not today," I said, sitting my stuff down.

"I just want to let you know, I called Reina and Ethan and gave them the jobs. Scott called and said they're who you were thinking about mainly so I called them and they're coming in today," she said, before greeting someone at the counter.

"One Medium Vanilla Iced Mocha for Jonathan," the voice said.

I tensed at the words, but made the coffee anyways. I wrote his name on it and handed it to Izzy who handed it to him.

Up until about noon we didn't get much business, then it hit like a storm. Person after person after person came in. It wasn't until about 1 that Ethan and Reina showed.

"It's rush hour," I said, handing them their aprons, "Just watch a learn."

A tall, dark haired man was next. "Two Grande Caramel Frappes for Dan and Phil," he said.

I whipped them up quickly, but explained to them each step along the way.

I handed Dan his cups, "$7.89 is your total," I smiled.

He rummaged through his pocket and pulled out a $10 bill. I gave him the change and he left with his friend who was at the door.

"So it's that easy?" Reina asked, walking to the register.

"Yep, and the next ones yours," I said, nudging her forwards.

A couple walked up, "Two Small Cinnamon Hot Chocolates for Major and Liv," the taller of the two said.

"Your total is going to come to $6.23 and one of the baristas will have it right over," she smiled.

Just then, Ethan went to her with the cups and handed them over to him.

It turned out that only a few more people came after that and the rush was over.

"See, it's not too hard," Izzy said.

I pulled Ethan aside and to the back to show him where to get the stock.