Goodbye Good Girl

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Alison's Point Of View...

I changed my outfit into just slightly ripped jeans and a grey crop top. Of course Andrew and Lisa weren't in the house, or else I wouldn't be able to leave with a crop top on.

Since I already have my drivers license I decided to drive to Starbucks. So I sent a quick message to Andrew

Hi, so Imma just take your McLaren and go partying with my BFFF! K? K. Bye.

It wasn't like that at all though.

Hi Andrew, I'm going to take my McLaren to a friends house and we are going to work on our essays. If that's okay with you.

I wasn't going to wait for an answer. I would be in and out of Starbucks before they even come home anyways. But Andrew can't say no, specially since I said essay.

I got in my McLaren and drove to the Starbucks next to the school. Parking my car, I notice that Olivia was sitting on the balancing of the huge coffee shop.

I went inside and climbed the stairs instantly.

"Over here." Olivia's voice echoes through the room. I walked over to her and sat down.

"You didn't tell me the essay was t ten thousand words! And that's the lowest amount?!" I told her.

She laughed and says, "That's why they give us all the year to do it."

"I need Starbucks, I think I'm going back to have a heart attack." I say dramatically and walk to the cash.

"Hi, what would you like to order?" The man behind the cash asks.

Wait...

Wait?

Wait?!

"Sean?!" I look up at the cashier.

"What the fuck?! Didn't you move to some rich ass state?!" He says.

"No I moved to a rich ass school. Not a different state." I tell him.

"Well... get over here!" He says walking around the cash and opening his arms. The people that were waiting behind me glare at us, but don't say anything.

"Why do I have a feeling that you forgot my name?" I ask as I hug him.

"That's because I did." He says. I looked at him with a raised brow.

"I'm kidding. I'm kidding. Don't kill me." He says raising his hands up in defense.

"I need your number." I tell him.

"Woah. I mean I know I'm hot, but you don't have to sound so desperate."

"Ha ha ha, you are hilarious. I can not stop laughing." I say in a monotone.

"I'll give it to you with your drink." He says, before he goes back behind the cash.

"So what are you ordering?" He asks.

"I'll have that think on the big menu behind your head." I told him, showing off my great knowledge in Starbucks drinks.

He chuckles and says, "You need to have the Starbucks menu memorized. You're going to be coming here a lot more often." He says.

"Well, for now, I want that think." I told him.

"It's a pumpkin spice latte." He says.

"Oh my god, that sounds so white." I say, "but yeah I'll have that."