The Coffee Shop

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Ace Pilots's POV

Just another day doing my lame job...I release a load groan in my head...I hear chatter behind me and I could've sworn I heard my name...is it my psychological problem again about Invisible Audience was the name?!?!? Am I living in some never ending nightmare? Is everything I worked for a lie?!?! Who am I?!?!? People hate me...Im nothing but a trainwreck....Im useless...

I shook of my weird thought and saw my good friend John Brick enter the Coffee Shop...

I wave him "hi"...he waves back at me and sits in-front of me...

"Sooo what're you doin'?" John asked

"Work." I replied

"How bout I uuh order you something?" John asked

"No! I-I-Im alright!" I muttered

"How bout a lollipop? I know you have a sweet hear- I mean uuh a sweet tooth!" John said

"Well I am...but uuh what was that you were gonna say?" I asked

"Oh nothing..." John said

He stood up and bought us both a lollipop...

"Here ya go!" John said

"Thanks :3! Hmm it does taste sweet!! As sweet as your heart ;)...I mean um um um um um...nothing" I said

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