The next day when i got up, i quickly went down stairs and outside. I still had my clothes on from yesterday. I walked down and out of the drive way to the road. I looked both way before hurrying across it.
I walked to the local coffee shop where i worked when i was in high school. I stepped into the almost empty shop. Their was only a few workers. When i was sitting at a table, a worker who's name tag said Ethan walked over.
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(Ethan^)
"Hello! What you like?,"he asked trying to sound cheerful.
"Mocha please,"i say.
He scribes something down on the pad and then goes back behind the counter.
A few moments later he walks back over with a cup and instead of being in a work uniform he was wearing now in black skinny jeans, a black t-shirt and a gray /black jean jacket. He sat the cup in front of me and then sat across from me. "Hi,"he said smiling at me. "Hello,"i say looking up. "I'm Ethan, "he says. "I'm August, "i say lowly. "Nice to meet you ,"he says sweetly.
