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Naomi

"damn, feisty I like it"  an unknown voice says. this person was really pissing me off.

"either you shit the up and order your drink, or keep talking and I will brake your elbow" I turn around once I'm at the counter again. I look up at the guy with one eye brow raised. he is wearing a white muscle tee with a Purple bandana, with Tan Jeans and a pair of purple vans.

"i would like a Tall cappuccino with a blue berry muffin" he replies. I smirk knowing that I got him nervous.

"okay your name" I ask grabbing a cup and sharpie to wright his name on it.

"Taylor" he says. I put his name on the cup and go over to the machine to make the cappuccino.

"alright I will call your name when it's ready."  he nods and goes back out the doors. I also grab his blue berry muffin. 

I price it all up and his total comes to $15.00.

"TAYLOR" I scream. I see him walk in with a smirk on his face. I take a sip of my coffee spitting it out when I hear..

"you'll be screaming my name when I'm pounding into you"

"yeah when your done screaming for your mommy when I brake your noes"

"you wo- OWWW"

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