The Story of our love

Starbucks and Samantha

Hai guys! So In this story, you get a lot of choices. But your friend's names, is not one of them xD Choose what you think they might look like, and I'll add pictures at the end of the series. Okay well, HAVE FUN.

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Running. All you could do was run. Away from them. And by them, I mean your friends, who were trying to get  you to tell (C/n) that you liked him. "(Y/N)! STOP RUNNING!" Beth yelled. You were at the park with your 2 friends, on a Saturday afternoon. 

"NO! NO NO NOOO!" You yell back.

"YES YES YES!" Maggie shouts, chasing after you. Eventually, the tall brunette catches you, tackling you down on the ground. "(Y/n), calm down! Stop struggling!" 

"I'M NOT TELLING HIM!" you scream, pushing against Maggie. 

"Okay, okay! You don't have to," She sighed, letting you go.

"Good.." You got up and brushed the dirt from your blue hoodie. "I'm bored.."

"It's a holiday, how can you be bored?" Beth suddenly appeared with you and Maggie.

You smiled, "And what holiday would that be, Beth?"

"Starbucks Saturday!" She beamed at you and Maggie.

You laughed,  "C'mon guys, I'll drive."

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"SO BABY PULL ME CLOSER, IN THE BACK SEAT OF YOUR ROVER!" Maggie sang along with the radio, disturbing anyone who drove next to your small (Fav color) car. 

"Okay, we survived through Maggie's singing!" You giggled, stepping out of the car. 

"It's not that bad!" She argued.

"Tell that to the whole block of people who heard you," Beth laughed. 

The 3 of you approached Starbucks, until you saw a silver Honda you vaguely remembered. "Shit!" You muttered. 

"What's wrong, (Y/n)?" Maggie questioned, concerned. 

"I-I'm pretty sure that's (C/n)'s car.. I do not want to talk to him right now!" You began to panic. There was always a long process of coaxing and self determination to even text him. Talking to him in real life had been so hard once you had developed this stupid crush on him. 

"SEE?! Even Starbucks wants you to confess! Go get 'em girl!" Maggie pushed you toward the building. Finding the slightest bit of confidence, you opened the door. And sure enough, there was (C/n), on his laptop, earbuds in, drinking a (His favorite Starbucks drink). Pretending to ignore the fact that he existed, you ordered a grande (Your favorite Starbucks drink), and sat down, at the table across from him, getting on your phone. 

"(Y/n)?" You looked up, and expected it to be the people calling you for your order. but nooooooo.. It was (C/n), in the flesh. "Hey, mind if I sit with you?" He smiled. 

"Not at all," you respond, returning the smile. Truth was, blood was rushing through your veins and your heart was pounding hard. "So, what's up?" You ask the (h/c) boy.  

"Nothing much, I just go here every week.." He took a sip of his drink. "Are you here often?"

"N-no.. not really. I've never seen you here before, though," You responded.

"I only go Saturdays. Week days are harder because of school.. and my girlfriend,"

"G-girlfriend..?" You were beyond shocked. And angry, angry that he hadn't told you about her. "O-oh.. Who is it?"

"Samantha. Do you know her? Blonde, loves pink and black.. Real perky?"

"I wouldn't exactly use the word perky.."  You grimaced. "I uh.. I have to go.. my friends are uhm.." You looked to the door and made a small come in motion at your friends. "My friends just got here.. I'll see you Monday at school! Bye!" You rushed away from the table, grabbing your Starbucks, before he could even speak. Your friends came in, but you directed them back out. 

"Go. Car, now." You pressed the button on your keys and the doors unlocked. "Get in get in get in!" You threw your keys in the front seat while Maggie and Beth got in the car. Pulling the hood up on your hoodie, you started they car and drove away from the Starbucks. 

"Woah woah woah, what the hell (Y/n)?" Beth gave you a questioning look.

"Girlfriend. Samantha. No time to tell him I liked him. Samantha," you kept your eyes on the road as you frantically let the thought of (C/n) dating Samantha rush through your brain.

"No way.." Maggie gasped, "not Sam!"

"Yes Sam. She's apparently," You rolled your eyes, "perky."

You stopped the car once you got to your apartment. Beth and Maggie were spending the night, and you had so much damned shit to talk about. You groaned, hitting your head on the steering wheel, "Sometimes, I think it would be easier to just be lesbian. 

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(A/n):YAY! First chapter is finished :D I hope you enjoyed this because it was fun to write how tragic your life is. Samantha is GROSS. You'll see why. Well, BAI MY BEAUTIFUL BITCHES!