"You know, I hate it when you don't put the 'I' as a capital."
"I know, that's why it's a lowercase."
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She writes love letters to her best friend, but never sends them.
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"Why, why am I still in this class?" Rona questions herself as she sits in the cafe.
The cafe has been apart of Rona's daily routine for a while now. After her classes, she heads to the cafe to re-learn what she didn't learn.
"So this is the cafe you've been going to?" Larissa says as her and Mosana plop down in the seats across from Rona.
Larissa and Mosana are bundled up in their thick winter coats, scarves, and more. Winter just hit New York and the snow came down hard.
"Yeah, not a lot of people come down here. I'd rather study here than at the library." Rona replies as she places her pen down and shuts her text book to face her friends.
"I like it here, the barista is hot." Mosana says a bit too loud, causing Larissa to his her shoulder.
"Hey! I'm just stating facts!" Mosana argues as she rubs her arm and Rona just chuckles.
"So, how are you doing? You've kinda been loaded with work recently." Larissa asks Rona slightly worried.
"I'm fine, I just needed something to get my mind off of- never mind, I just got a lot of work." Rona says second guessing herself.
"Look, if this is about Nico, he's an asshole who doesn't need to be all in your head." Mosana replies.
"I know, I know. It's just hard when you've known them all your life and you can never forget them. But they can forget you," Rona snaps her fingers.
"Just like that."
"Hey, I know what will make you feel better." Larissa says.
"And what is it?"
"A chocolate chip muffin and a hot chocolate." Larissa answers with a smirk, and Rona cant help but smile.
"That would be perfect.
"I'll get it, I wanna talk to that barista." Mosana says wiggling her eyebrows as she gets up from the table and makes her way to the counter flipping her hair.
"When will she get a boyfriend?" Rona questions shaking her head as she watches her friend flit with the barista.
"You never know with that one." Larissa replies with the shake of her head.
A few minutes later, Mosana returned with Rona's hot chocolate and muffin.
"Here you go, I got something special for ya also." Mosana says motioning towards the cup.
call me, 212-345-234 ;)
"Mosana! Why did you do that, now I can never come back here to study!" Rona says sighing as she begins to pack away her things.
"Hey, maybe he'll get your mind off of Nico for a bit." Mosana says shrugging, but Rona just shakes her head and slips on her coat.
"Sorry, but I can't do that. You have his number, I don't need it." Rona says as she hands the cup to Mosana but keeps the muffin.
"I'm heading back to the dorms, you guys coming?" Rona questions her roommates.
"No, we were actually gonna head to the movies, you wanna tag along?" Mosana asks Rona, but she quickly declines.
"Nah, I'm good. I'll see you guys later."
But just as Rona stepped out the cafe, she ran into someone.
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Dear Nico,
So, I ran into one of your teammates today, his name is Taylor Hall. He accidentally knocked me over when I was walking out of the cafe. He's a giant.
He ended up saying sorry a lot and somehow ended up getting my number... and now I've got a date on Friday. I hope you don't mind, or better yet, don't find out.
