You woke up on a Monday morning and the first thing you decided was that you wanted coffee. So after your usual morning routine, you ran to the nearest Starbucks.
Somehow it was super busy, which wasn't really unusual. Unfortunately it mean't that you had to wait for a long time.
20 minutes pass and you finally get your wonderful hot coffee! You quickly run out of Starbucks and CRASH!!!
"H-h-h-hot!" you screamed, letting out a high pitched squeal, your new white converse were now brown, and your favorite jeans were stained brown is well.
You brought your hand up to cover your mouth in an effort to not scream and shout.
"I-I-I'm r-r-really s-sorry. It's just t-that it s-s-s-slipped from my hands" he said.
The boy's head was bent over because he was so sorry.
He apologized, but he started bursting out laughing at you.
Other people who were walking past started noticing too and they joined him in laughing at you.
Having had enough, you started to cry and you ran off. He started to chase after you.
"Wait, III'm ssooo sorry!" He shouted
"What's wrong with you!" You shouted.
"Please forgive me! I will do anything! Buy you a coffee? Please!" He shouted
"Well sorry, that won't change anything" You answered , looking down at your brown converse and stained jeans.
All of a sudden it clicked. His hair, his eyes his clothing. It was crazy! Brandon Coawl one of the most popular kids in your school. Luckily your not so popular at school so he probably wont remember you.
"I'm being honest. It was just a mistake" he begged, dreading that he ran into you.
You ran onto the road nearly escaping Brandon, when a car was coming your way. The driver wasn't paying attention. Brandon ran up and pushed you out of the way. You fell over, and with a blink of an eye it was over. You felt tears stinging your eyes. It was a mistake. It was not like you planned for that to happen.
"Please dont remember me!" You thought.
You ran into the hospital and you went into Ward 3 Bed 8, and there he was. You held his hand............

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All in a Days Work!
Teen Fiction"All I wanted was coffee" You said with deep sorrow. He wiped the tears off your face. An average morning turned out horrible! Read this story for some romance, terrible turn of events and some fireworks! ~CREDIT~ Thanks to @tifftheawesome for the...