Astrid is a typical high school girl who often arrives late in class, doze off to sleep during maths, and cry her brain cells to go home and just stay inside the four corners of her house, until one day a boy with mysterious, cold, and beautiful gre...
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The lights in the city is much beautiful as the night gets deeper, hip music coming from nearby clubs, billboard ads, and from in style rides, colliding with the sound of car horns, clicking of the heels of teenagers as they strut down the streets like fashion icons. Nothing gets old when the city is much interesting as it already is.
I sit inside a coffee shop admiring it through the large front window while sipping from my cup of Melon Milk tea.
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My phone sudden rings. I took it out from my pant pocket while sipping from my beverage. "Hello?" I ask the person from the other side of the line.
"Where are you?" A male's cold voice suddenly spoke. I could feel his coldness from the other side.
"Grabbing some Milk tea from my favorite coffee shop." I reply in a slightly cheerful manner.
"Get yourself here, you know one of us doesn't like late comers."
I could imagine his facial expression in my head. His thick eyebrows are meeting its ends making a straight line, his hand running through his half slick hair while mentally sighing.
"Alright, alright I'm coming chill." I say as I took my Milk tea with me and exit the coffee shop.
The call hung up. I put my phone back inside my pant pocket and hurried down the sidewalk where tons of teenagers in flashy outfits walk pass each other. Of course I'm not letting myself to be an outcast with just black cargo pants and an oversized white vintage jacket. I unzip my jacket, leaving me in black sports bra with the word Champion embroidered on the garter straps. I took out my gold polarized fashion glasses and put it on. Good thing I've come prepared, it's like a New York fashion week in street style theme in the busy streets of Mildew right now.
I took a right turn from a corner and go down a set of stairs that heads to the underground train station.
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