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Cassandra


Paisley, mint no, Rosemary no no no where is it........ there! Cinnamon!

I reached out and grabbed the last ingredient my mom needed me to get for her, I checked the list of items my mom told me to get as I walked down the aisle. Okay sugar, vanilla, coco powder cinnamon....and what else? I thought to myself when I suddenly bumped into someone causing both of us to drop our stuff "Oh I'm so sorry." I said while bending down to pick up both of our stuff "Nah it's okay it's not every day you bump into a pretty girl." he chuckled as he also picked up stuff I looked up for a second to see he had dark brown hair that was gelled into a somewhat spiked Mohawk as well as light chocolatey brown eyes. After we both had grabbed our stuff it was kinda awkward "I'm Cassandra and you are?" "Blake." he said with a dazzling smile "Well I really got to go so I guess I'll see you around." He just nodded his head

After I paid for my items I walked out the store were I literally was about to be blown away but caught myself as I held my groceries close. After walking what felt like an eternity and being drowned in the mass amount of falling snow I had finally made it home. I kicked open the door and cringed when it hit the wall "I'm home mom freezing but home!" I said as I sat the groceries on the kitchen table my mom came out from the bathroom wiping off the water from her hands on her apron "Thank you sweetie." My mom said while kissing my cheek while getting back to work in the kitchen

I ran upstairs to my room and went to go study I had put on one of my favorite bands Wolfmother and began dancing around after I was done with that I got down to business with my homework and not to soon I was finished but bored. I lad one my bed wondering what should I do next, when suddenly the boy from earlier he looked so so...familiar but I couldn't place where from. Instead of racking my brain I went to one of my favorite places in the city called 'The Bean.' It was amazing to me the smell of freshly brewed coffee when you walking in, the friendly environment not to mention good music every once in a while it was the perfect bliss.

"Your usually I assume?" my friend Harry said from behind the counter not to far from me I nodded 

"Alright then."

I sat at a little table not to far from the barista area while still being able to see the small band playing on the stage.  

"They are pretty good but vocal wise not as good as you thought." Harry whispered in my ear as he sat down my coffee I just looked and him and shook my head

"Hey welcome to The Bean- oh your here again." I heard Harry said from behind me I turned around to see who it was




"No way........"

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