tyler walked in to the roosevelt with a smile that quickly turned into a frown when he saw a blonde at the register and not haven. he sighed and walked up to the counter.
"what can i get you?" the blonde asked with a small smile.
"do you know where haven is? she usually works today..." he trailed off and scratched the back of his neck.
"she's sick. she called off this morning." the blonde said.
tyler nodded, "thank you." and he walked back out of the coffee shop. he pulled out his phone as he walked to his car. he opened her contact and pressed the call button. it rang three times before it went to voicemail. he groaned and decided to text her.
hey haven, i hope you're feeling a little better. i came to get coffee and the girl said you were out sick today again :( if you need anything, please let me know. get well soon. <3
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