In Different worlds

Jeff (5)

I wake up with the sound of my ringtone. What the heck is anyone doing up so early. I get up and answer the damn phone. It's the nerdy girl I met yesterday, asking me what time we'll meet. Shit. I totally forgot about it. I was about to tell her I couldn't make it and could never make it, but I remember I need some coffee so I'm like: yeah, what the heck.
I get on the subway and make it to Starbucks. I could tell I wasn't there on time, seeing the girl already sitting in her table with a laptop. What is she? A fucking business person? That's something I hate about coffee shops. There's always someone who, instead of enjoying a delicious coffee, works on their laptop 24/7.
I approach the table. She's so "busy" doing I don't know what since she doesn't notice me. I start walking away from the table and towards the area where you get your coffee. That's when she comes running.

Girl: oh my gosh, hey! I'm so sorry. Nice to see you.

Me: yeah... Shall we get some coffee?

Girl: of course.

As we're paying for our coffee, the girl drops her wallet and all her money and whatever the hell she has in there fall out. I help her pick them up.

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