Eleabucks Stories

Eleanor Calder is not your typical average starbucks drinker-she's "latgay". Sexually attracted to coffee. (I WROTE THIS A LONG TIME AGO AND I REGRET IT EVERYDAY DONT JUDGE OK ITS NOT SUPPOSED TO BE SERIOUS WOWIE IM)

Eleabucks Fanfiction

"Star? Your name is Star?" "Well, yeah, that's what they call me," She chuckled nervously. "I'm pretty sure my mother was on something, if that counts for anything,." "I like it," I mumbled. Her pale cheeks burned a dark violet. She ducked her head down, vivid green locks hiding her face. <> "Where are you?!" I shriek at the ceiling. A sob shakes my body and I fall to the cold, tiled floor, my knees making a sickening cracking noise. "You promised," I sob, repeating the line to myself multiple times.

I'd like to succeed to mention that this is not to offend anyone, it was just a joke made out of boredom.