I got up before my alarm clock. With a smile on my face. Well I didn't wake up with the smile, it just came when I remembered the day before.
After taking a hot shower, I dressed in my warmest attire. Which consisted of leggings, jeans(over the leggings of course), a shirt, and two sweaters. It was all black, because that was the color of my soul.
Just kidding. My soul would probably be grey or something.
After packing my books, double decking my socks and boots, I was ready to go. But not before leaving a note for Jasmine. In case you hadn't picked up on it, she wasn't home.
It read:
Baybay, I know you have a pretty valid reason for not coming home last night. I won't judge you. But you better not get pregnant. I'm not ready to be a godmother yet. Or maybe I am. I don't know.But anyway, I'll probably be at uni when you get back. If you get back. And I have date deets to give you, so you better still be alive.
Love you baybay ♡
Smiling to myself about finally drawing a heart that looked like a heart, not an apple, I stuck the note to the fridge, and made my way out.
The air was cold. Not the bitter kind of cold, but also not 'Autumn air' kind of cold. It was the kind of cold that said 'Hey, I'm winter, and I'm on my way'
Making my way into the building, I inhaled the scent of coffee and warm pastries.
My eyes instantly shifted to the counter and instead of my Starbucks boy, 'She' was there.
And by she, I meant Olivia. I sighed. She was just to pretty for words.
I strutted towards the counter to make my order. "Uh, hi" I simply greeted.
"Hey. What's up?" She giggled.
Great. She's nice. Why isn't she a bitch? Ugh. It's hard being un-nice to nice people.
"Nothing much. I'm just feeling really stupid right now"
"And why is that?"
"Because I decided to double deck everything. Now I'm hot as fuck"
She raised a perfectly carved eyebrow to me, her face giving away the fact that she had no idea what I meant.
"I wore double of everything, because of the weather outside, now I'm really hot because the heater is on in here"
She silently laughed, flashing me her pearly whites. "Well you had to. We don't want you freezing in the cold, now do we?"
I smiled back. "So where's Mikey?" I asked as casually as I could.
Before you all start saying I'm clingy and all that, let me explain the reason behind my question.
First of all, I wanted to see him. I mean who didn't? His face was something I couldn't ever get tired of seeing.
Secondly, remember our deal, about him blessing my taste buds? Well I kind of depended on him to bring me coffee while I just waited.
"Mikey? We switched shifts"
My eyes widened, and I let out a silent 'Oh'.
"Yeah. Do you want me leave a message?" She asked, her sickly sweet voice ringing in my ears.
"No. Don't worry about it. I'll see you later" my voice monotone as I literally stomped out if the coffee shop.
Anger. Jealousy. Hurt.
These were the three emotions I felt.
Anger, because after all that happened yesterday, Mikey was avoiding me.
Jealousy, because Olivia! I mean, if I were a boy, or slightly bisexual I'd most definitely go for her. She's everything.
Lastly, hurt. Because everything was fake. All his laughs, the compliments, the kiss-that-couldn't-be-counted-as-a-real-kiss, all those weren't real.
The sad reality was that Michaelangelo most likely liked Olivia.
Hot tears fell from my eyes, and I wiped them off angrily. I couldn't let this get to me. I mean, I saw this coming.
Someone as hot as him couldn't possibly be into someone like me.
I don't't have rosy cheeks, because my skin type and color didn't let me blush.
I don't have a super cute giggle, or laugh. I sound like a freaking cave woman.
There are so many reasons as to why he would choose Olivia over me, I didn't even bother thinking of them.
For now, I had only three things on my mind.
Get to school alive.
Return his stupid bracelet.
Get ice cream and tissues on my way back.
This was my first, supposed heartbreak in a long time, and it hurt so bad. For once in my life, I didn't mind crying out in the open.
A/N
First of all, do you see how quickly Adrien is jumping to conclusions? She just took a leap from Mt Kilimanjaro into the river of conclusions! Smh at girls.
Anyway, this is kind of a filler chapter, the next chapter is gonna be waaaay longer.
I love you all to teeny weeny bits okay?
Pic at the top is of Olivia

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My Starbucks Boy
RomanceIn which we read about love from the perspective of a weird person falling for a Starbucks boy.