"Come on, tell old Taylor all about your problems." Taylor was leaning against the expresso machine shooting me a smirk.
I rolled my eyes and settled myself across the counter; resting my elbows on the granite and my chin in my hands, "It's nothing you should concern yourself with."
"Oh, come on Sav, now you have to tell me! Guy problems? Girl problems?"
"How about, no problems?"
Taylor scowled at me, "I can help you!"
"You can't do jack shit but make coffee, you imbecile."
He put his hand to his heart, "Wow, wow Sav, that hurt."
I laughed, "Fine, so maybe there are some guy problems, but its fine! I'm dealing with it!"
"Do you like him?"
I shrugged, "It's just some dude in my bio class. I think he's cute and were partnering up soon and I dunno... I want to ask him to be my partner."
"Is that an innuendo?"
I glared, "lab partner."
"Ah, so it is an innuendo."
Laughing, I rolled my eyes, "You're so stupid."
"Come on, seriously, if were talking realistically; I should be the only guy in your life, otherwise I might get jealous."
"Yah right! You're my barista! Only guy, my ass."
"As you're only guy, it is technically my ass"
"Die."
He cracked a smile, "Just saying."
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Hey guys! Sorry its been awhile; holiday break and all that jazz. I spent the week with my best friend whom i havent seen in a while! It was a blast.
Anyway, SO MUCH DRAMA. Poor Savannah. Poor Taylor. My poor, poor children.
I would love it if you comment and vote! Dont be a silent reader (im such a hypocrite though, because im totally a silent reader).
Until next time!
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But First, Coffee
Short StorySavannah didn't expect to fall in love with her cute coffee barista. And she didn't expect it to be such a rollarcoster.
