"I can't believe the only way we know each other is over some coffee.."
"If it makes ya' feel better, technically it was a lattè.."
"Well, I never said I regretted it.."
She sighed, sadly staring out the window waiting for her date to arrive. "Where is she?" she frowned, closing her eyes. "Guess I should order, shouldnt I?' she thinks, looking at the counter, where a ombrē haired woman is ordering herself a coffee and a donut. 'Nothin' better to do..' She stands, and walks over to the counter, smiling for the barista. "Good afternoon!" She says cheerfully. "Hi! What would you like to order?" the barista asks. "Uh....I'm not sure, whats on here that's good?" She asks. "Well, I personally recommend the vanilla chai latte..but that's kind of just me..." the barista says, smiling at her. "Ill take that then." She responds, smiling. "And your name?" The barista asks. "Arielle." she says. "Cool. I'm Marianne just so ya know." "Well, thanks Marianne." "Your very welcome." Marianne winks, playfully shoo-ing Arielle away. Arielle smiles, walking back to her table. After about 20, maybe 30, Arielle wasn't counting, minutes, her date had finally arrived. "Hey hun, sorry i'm late, traffic is really bad right now!" She says, wiping the sweat away from her forehead, sitting down. "It's fine, Elise." Arielle says, closing her eyes and smiling. "Arielle!" They hear from the counter. "That's my order, one sec." "Thanks" Arielle says, grabbing the cup and noticing a paper attached to it, as she look up at Marianne, who just shoos her away once again. "What was that about?" Elise asks, raising her eyebrow,well trying to, because like everyone else, that's not easy for her. "Heck if I know." Arielle says, taking a sip of her coffee. "What'd you get?" Elise asks. "vanilla chai poison." Arielle chuckles. Elise laughs lightly, trying to sneakily reach for the paper Marianne have Arielle, but Arielle notices this, and takes another sip of the lattè. After about 20 minutes of talking and laughing (and slight flirting) Elise and Arielle part ways. As Arielle is getting into her car, she checks out the note Marianne gave to her.
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Arielle laughs it off, looks around to see if Elise is anywhere near, and texts Marianne. — Hey guys!! Hope you enjoyed the first chapter, just for a little note, every if not most chapters after this will be in texting format.
