Can't love you enough

Chapter 2

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As I quickly pulled into the Starbucks parking lot, I noticed that the place was probably packed because I could only see about 3 parking spaces left in the entire lot.

I raced into one of the spots before some other stupid ass person was gonna go and try to take the spot before I even put my damn car in reverse.

I managed to get my car into one of the tight spaces and put it in park. I gently tugged the key out of the ignition and heard the engine cut off. I checked my appearance in the overhead mirror of my car.

I know I didn't want to seem like a girl checking her makeup in the mirror but I still liked to look fresh whenever I went outside.

And seriously though, what the hell was the Starbucks doing being so crowded on a Sunday morning? At 9:00 in the morning? Were they having that stupid 89 cent special on Double chocolate caramel lattes again? At 9:00 to 9:45? Cmon man, I just can't do this.

I made sure both my wallet and my keys were in my pocket as I opened the door to my car and hopped out, closing the car door behind me. I walked from my car to the front doors of the Starbucks, turned around, and took out my little remote locking the car doors with a loud click and a faint chirp chirp.

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Turns out that they weren't having a sale but it was still packed and I have no idea why.

Anyway, the line was so long it curved all the way around the shop and back. And let me tell you, this was one of those BIG Starbucks too.

There were people sitting everywhere, Some even standing up to eat. Goddamm. Really? Nobody had time to cook on Sunday morning? Busy day I guess.

I looked at the line. Women were juggling crying babies in their arms, toddlers sitting on the floor complaining, and angry impatient dads. No one looked happy.

I decided that line was too much of a mess to wait on, so I wanted to find a table and sit quick while I waited for the line to shorten.

I found a table for two at the very back of the shop. Actually, the table was still occupied but I was waiting for this old ass couple to get up from their seats. They got up, threw their trash out, and slowly walked away, chatting about old people stuff like The Vietnam War, hip surgery, and them both getting a new pair of dentures each for their 55th anniversary.

I couldn't help but notice how cute they looked together and wondered about Terri and I and how we were going to look when we got old together. Would we already have kids? Grandkids?

I could just never stop thinking about things, can I ?

Anyways, I sat down and got comfortable and pulled out my phone. I unlocked it and started playing Candy Crush , some stupid ass game that Terri got me addicted to one month ago.

I was trying to beat level 77 already, and this damn game only gets harder and harder every single level.

This blossomed into 5 minutes, and 5 blossomed into 10, and 10 blossomed into 20,and 20 blossomed into...... ah, what the hell? Chet still wasn't here? I had began to notice right after I stopped playing that damn game for the day.

The crowd in the shop had dispersed by a great margin so I figured it was okay to step out of my hiding place. I walked up to the front of this huge shop and stepped up to counter. You know, I might never get used to the fact this place looked like a damn Home Depot on the inside but on the outside it looked like Cinderella's Seven Dwarfs' cabin.