Jordan // Shreya
Hey Shreya! I'm sorry I wasn't there today, I had soccer practice.
I gave the journal to Peter Johnson to give it to you though, I hope you got it.
Yeah, Veronica said that you had practice. And yes, my journal is safe and sound, so thanks.
No problem. So..
So..?
What are you up to ;)
Oh my gosh. Are you serious?
Just because you got your book back, doesn't mean that our friendship has to be over.
We're friends?
We don't even know each other.
Yeah we do. You know my name's Jordan, I'm a barista, I work at La Vie En Rose and I play soccer. I know your name's Shreya, you drink coffee at La Vie En Rose and you keep a journal.
And if we weren't friends, you wouldn't be replying to my messages.
Okay. Fine.
You win.
So.. just out of curiosity, what language is that in the journal?
I'm not sure if I trust you enough to tell you that yet.
Alright, okay, well let's start with something simple. How old are you? I'm twenty.
I'm twenty as well.
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[a/n]-- if you get the reference in the chapter, you rock.
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La Vie En Rose
Short StoryThe story of a girl who leaves her journal in her favourite café and the boy who finds it.