Robyn was running late for work. It wasn't the first time that the short female was running late for something but she was late for work and she was never late for work, but there's a first time for everything right? As the young woman was getting ready for a day of running back and forwards for a music producer who thought he was the shit. Robyn ,someday, didn't know why she worked for him but it was good pay and London was expensive and it was going to be the only way she was going to become a music producer, so she sucked it up and went about her job.
If it wasn't for a high school friend by the name of Ophelia who was the new kid and was weird to everyone because she was white. She was a great girl and everyone loved her and it was her music taste that was new to Robyn and her group of friends, Eswyn, Jordanne and Natalie. It was different but it was the reason that Robyn wanted to be a music producer. It was weird that Robyn hadn't seen them since high school but Robyn was living in the U.K and (trying) to live her dream but she was living her best life.
The female ran out of her little apartment before remembering her phone. Once she had everything, she went down to the little coffee shop that was just around the corner from her place. She didn't really like coffee but the caffeine was why she drunk it. She kept glancing down at her wrist which held her watch. She knew she would be late but coffee came first since she knew that her boss would send her to the coffee shop to get coffee for him and the band he was working with. Robyn had no clue ninety percent of the time when it came to the bands he was working with but she knew, deep down, that her friend, if she could call her that, Ophelia would know them and be jealous of her.
After Robyn's little coffee run, she walked as fast as her short legs (she often cursed that she was too short for most things) could carry her. She was trying to find out where her friends would be now. Eswyn might still be in PNG or maybe working in Australia. Jordanne was similar to Eswyn, so she had placed her bets on that she was in either Australia or PNG, same with Natalie. Ophelia, based off Twitter and Instagram, was in London. Robyn thought that Ophelia posted too much but it helped when she was trying to find her friends again, maybe she should go back home and see if they're still their?
As Robyn was thing about going home to see her family and try and find her friends, a loose rock got caught under her foot and her coffee flew out of her hand and went right down the back of the guy standing in front of her. Could her day get any worse? Surely it couldn't, right?
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