Love Drabbles

Random Cafe Meetings...

Two months into summer near her birthday, Sarah goes to Roger's cafe. Her friends said that they had a surprise for her and to go two hours early. When she went she brought her lucky pen, her iPod and her new journal. (She filled her other one up, with short and long stories). She got her favorite drink, a Iced Mocha. She sat in the back of the cafe' and begin to write a new story. She tapped her pen on her chin and begin to think. She searched up a new location, last night and she wants to see if it's a good start but, she doesn't know how to start the story. She begin to think about Mark and ever seeing him again, and if that was even possible he lives no where near me! She drunk some of her Iced Mocha, Ugh!! I hate writer's block! She turned on her iPod, turned on her "Writing Playlist" and begin to randomly write words on the paper.

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jennifer

That's when it came to her. She begin to write:

It was finally winter break for high schooler's , Finally! I thought, Just like summer I can go downtown to the aquarium where all the shops are and write again! Unless it's frozen over how cold it's gonna get, OR I can stay in the house and write like always but with no homework!

Jennifer Ngo is who I am, a sixteen year old girl in the ninth grade at a private school in Baltimore City. I am 5", have brown hair and eyes, a small overbite, and I have no butt, randomly stated but, that's what some of my friends in eighth grade told me. I've been told that I am an amazing person. I'm a singer, writer, reader, and athletic supporter. I have an awesome personality and tha'st why my best friends, Jessica and Amanda love me so much! I write You could've figured that out right? I'm writing this now but, is I am very secretive about what I writes I don't really like flaunting my writing skills and I don't like to show people the things I write well, except the readers of Wattpad.com. I have fifty seven fans at the moment, and they chat with often about me and my updates. I am a talented and very good writer some might say. I am a independent and strong young lady. I stick up for my family and friends, and don't let people talk about me,they just don't. Everyone of the populars know what I'm capable of when I open my mouth and they think they can just talk the talk they got another thing coming.

Last day of school before winter break, I was talking to Amanda and Jessica about how awesome the Winter Ball was, especially, going with them and just geeking off. The last period bell rung and I said goodbye, hugged them and headed to my locker, Downstairs of the first building, a very long walk from Science. Once, I had my books for Winter break and closed my locker (yes,Teacher's decide break aren't an exception for homework, go figure!) I saw Ryan , this year's quarterback leaning against the locker on the left side of mine, smirking.

"Sawyers, what do you want now? I gotta go" I told him. "and no, I'm not taking your picture for the paper, that's Thomas's job, not mine."

"I wasn't gonna ask you for a picture but my left side is always the my good side, just so you know. I was going to ask if you wanted me to walk you to the bus stop?" he asked coolly.

"No, and how do you know I catch the bus, we've been stalking? haven't we?" I asked poking his arm playfully.

"No I have not but, have seen you use the bus since day one here".

"Aha, so you have been stalking me!" I begin to slowly walk to the door that leads to the outside of the school and Ryan follows.

"No I happen to live down the street so, I always see people catch the bus from school" .

"Is that so?".

"Yes".

I put my hair behind my ear, as I do every time it blows in my face and chuckled. I walked to the Middle School building of the school and leaned against the brick wall.