Little Miss Pretty Face..

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For your information..Morgan, decided to cry for her Gucci Sandal
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I went to go get my daily Starbucks drink. Still in tears about my sandal, but I see Charles running out of the Starbucks.
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"Morgan, is this yours?!"
"Omg YES thank you so muchh"
"Oh no don't thank me. I need to give it all to my girlfriend, Joy"
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My heart snap in half, like a twig. "Oh yeah I know her—.. suddenly I watched from the window, as she comes out of the back room, with a Starbucks apron.
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"Hold the phone.. I said"
"I'm holding"
"S-she fff- works h-here."
"Ya! I thought I could use a hand! Plus she's unemployed."
" You know..I could of helped you."
  "What about your tattoo shop?"
"I always kinda needed a break."
"Perfect! Why don't you come work with us!"
( DONT TAKE THE JOB U IDIOT )
" How'd you know I always wanted to be a Starbucks barista :)"
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Now that I thought back at it, I did kinda need a break from the whole tattoo shop. Since I would only be a intern at the Starbucks place just like Joy, I could kinda see what it was like anyway, it could also lead me closer to Charles, and see what Joy was like. She's probably a Regina George type of girl.
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Joy my ass.

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