Hazel Lynch just graduated from college and is off to a rocky start. She found her job, has an apartment, lives as a single woman. Unsure, giving, needs support, wants something or maybe even a somebody to give her a sense of security. She has a secret, a background, and has a few... issues.
Adam Bern also graduated from college and works at a coffee shop down the street from a few apartments. He is a single man. Spunky, kind, caring, and somewhat goofy. He has a keen eye and maybe he will figure out her secret before it's too late?
A stalker has also been lurking around the corner for 8 years, and the person finally reappears. Who is the person stalking and how will the other help.
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"One mocha, please." Hazel says.
"Coming right up, ma'am." The barista says. He grabs a cup and begins his specialty drink as Hazel reads her favorite book.
"Here you go." He says.
"Thank you!" Hazel.
"Have I seen you before?" He asks. "You look familiar."
"Hm?" She questions.
"Are you Hazel, the valedictorian? Y'know, the one from John Hopkins University?"
"Why may you be asking?" Hazel wonders.
"I want to get to know you." He smirks.
"Maybe. Here's the money, keep the change." She says and leaves with her items, all except for a paper with that says 'I'll come by another time'
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This is just a random story that came up into my mind. I hope it turns out well!
I sighed as I looked at the guy that was trying to hit on me.
"I'm sorry but...I like girls".
His face held a small smirk "well that's great cause, I like girls too" I stared at him...I hate this Job, I swear..
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After dropping out of college and also getting out of a toxic relationship. Carmen takes up two jobs to take care of her sick parents.
An artist during the day and a bartender at night.. suffering from mild depression, Carmen is a little broken...
But everyone is a little broken, right?
Not Ryō though... he is very broken and maybe a little crazy.
Having a f**ked up childhood and a condition that only let's him see the world in black and white.he stumbled upon a girl in an art gallery...and for the first time....he saw the world in another shade..
He definitely can't let her go...
"I am not getting in the car" i spoke defiantly, i would have never imagined getting involved with men with guns..
"i didn't ask, it's an order"
This is a Mafia story by the way!!
Warnings: Lots of curse words...lots, mention of death,killing, criminal activities (I mean duh) but also lots of fluff sooo brace yourself