˗ˏˋthe bakeryˎˊ˗

seventeen..

"usual, jojo." i sighed, handing her a crisp five dollar bill.

"something wrong, jack?" she asked me as she have me my change back.

"girl problem. it's nothing big though."

it really was.

lana was still hard to get rid of.

"yeah. we're crazy." she admitted, grabbing the chocolate éclair.

i chuckled.

i grabbed my food and walked to my usual booth.

i took a sip of my espresso, savoring the rich taste.

the door opened.

i was too busy rubbing my temple.

"hey, lana."

oh shiiiiiiit.