Reunited

Kirsten

This is it. You can't do anything about this tragedy anymore. The deed is done. I decided to call Ysa about this tragic thing. "Hello?" "Ysa, you've got to help." "W-what? What happened?" "Ysa, I-I killed." "WHAT?! Kirsten this is a serious-" "My French fries!" "....What?" " was coming home with my bag of Mc Donald French fries, and.. THEN I DROPPED IT." "Kirsten so you called me for-"
"*SCREEEEECH*" "Okay, I'll be right over. I've got the CPR French fry kit." "*screeches some more*" Ysa comes less than 10 minutes later. "Hey. I managed to get Josh to unmute me and I'm pretty sure he's coming. I brought some dresses for us to try on for the thing, and Alex is coming over to drop off some more fries."
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Ysa convinces me to go over to this new coffee shop so we decide to head to downtown LA. When we got there, I realized this is just a more tumblr Starbucks, but I'm not complaining. They asked for Ysa's name and they wrote it down. She whispered something over to the barista dude and they both glanced at me and nodded. I ask Ysa what that was all about and she simply said that she told him my name to write down. We sat down at a table and started talking. "I heard that Lianne got a new dog." Ysa says, "Yeah I went over to her house to meet Menchie."
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After about ten minutes, the barista called out names. We grabbed our cups and sat at the table. I looked down at my cup and it was labeled, "The prettiest girl I've seen all day." With a smiley face and a number scrawled on it. I look over at the barista and he awkwardly waves back. I walk up to him and put out my hand. "Kirsten." He takes my hand and shakes it. " I'm Peter."