I woke up feeling like a mess. It was a Saturday morning so I didn't need to get ready for work. I looked to the other side of my room and sighed looking at the boxes. "Guess I gotta do it today." I grumbled. I decided on getting coffee, since it was 11 in the morning and I had nothing better to do.
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When I arrived at Starbucks, I walked up to the counter and ordered the usual. After ordering and sitting down waiting for my name to be called, I pulled my gray beanie down low, to avoid making any eye contact. I hated social situations. I have social anxiety and being around people who I don't know makes me feel uncomfortable.
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"Tori?" The barista called. I walked up and got my coffee and started to walk out. Just as I reached the doorway, I bumped into a figure, nearly dropping my drink. "Sorry" I mumbled looking up for only a quick second into a pair of mocha eyes before I started walking out. Crap, the dude probably thinks I'm a jerk now and I don't even know him. But something about those mocha eyes made me believe I would be seeing him again.
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Two- A Josh Dun fic
Hayran KurguTori Hunter is your typical introverted 22 year old. Except for one thing: her past. Her life is a mess and she can't expect things to get better. Then she meets a drummer. One who will change her life forever ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️ may contain suicid...
