Chapter: 3 Starbucks talk

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I once again woke up to the sound of my phone.

"Wake up stupid, wake up stupid, wake up stupid" my phone beeped.

"I should really delete that app." I murmured.

It was about 6:29 and couldn't go back to sleep. I just decided to get dressed and go to Starbucks. I put on a black crop top, a pair of jeans, and shoes and left. I arrived there like about two minutes before 7. I went inside and ordered my coffee and just waited. I just got my phone and started looking threw my Instagram feed. I felt somebody sit down across the table, it was Dean.

"Hey Dean." I said putting down my phone.

"Hey, mind if I sit here?" He said.

"No I don't mind." I replied.

"So watcha doin' here?" He said.

"Not much, I woke up because of my phone. It goes like, WAKE UP STUPID!" I said as Dean spit out his coffee.

I literally couldn't breathe of laughter.

"Oh my gosh Dean." I said as I laughed.

"Awh my poor white shirt" he said sarcastically.

His phone started ringing.

"Mind if I take this?" He said as he answered his phone.

After about 4 minutes later his call finally ended.

"Hey I got to go, mind if we hang out later?" He said as he handed me his phone number.

"No not at all, what about after Raw?" I said as I handed him my number.

"Yea sure." He said as he put his hands in his pocket.

"See you later." I waved.

He left. I realized that my coffee was ready ages ago, it was already cold, so I didn't want it anymore, but what I did want was to see Dean again.

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