"What do you mean we ran out of coffee?" I ask as my eyes nearly pop out of my socket.
Don't judge me, it's coffee.
"Seriously, it's just coffee," Ryan comments, sitting on the couch.
"Are you kidding me? I have OCD, dude."
"What? OCD?" Ryan asks, looking confused.
"Yes and it's really serious. My psychologist has advised me to take daily pills for it," I reply with my eyes glistening with fake tears.
"Oh my God! I didn't know that. I am really sorry, Jazz," Ryan replies, getting up from the couch and squeezing my hands in comfort.
"If I can do anything, please tell me," Ryan adds.
"Yes, please get me two cups of coffee. Remember to add condensed milk and make a beautiful pattern. Preferably a heart," I reply with a smirk.
"W-What?" Ryan asks, looking between me and a face-palming Al.
"You got tricked by Jazz, Ray. She has an OCD: Obsessive Coffee Disorder. Her psychologist is the barista and by pills, she meant coffee. Any barista would advise their customers to come back again," Al or Alexia explains.
NOW, you are allowed to judge me.
"You couldn't have told me that sooner?" Ryan asks, grumbling.
"Aww! I am not sorry for tricking you Ray. But seriously, dude, you are not going back on your words. Now bring me my coffee, quick!" I try to exit the dramatic way but since I am the epitome of clumsiness, I don't look where I am going and crash straight into the door.
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Jassmine Arora is a 23 year old Indian girl, who's been studing in the USA since the past six years. Pretty simple, right? But who said she can't be clumsy, have an OCD and an addiction for Oreo? Throw in a best friend, superb grades, and coffee. Did I mention Coffee?
With a new Barista in the town, things are about to get heated and mind it, we are not talking about Jazz's hot friend COFFEE, but the 25 year old New Yorker - Xander Lennox.
*Bagged second place in the Geranium Awards in humor category.*
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-Eventually, I grabbed a tissue but she took it from me and placed it around me instead of the tip to avoid a mess. I was surprised to see her face afterwards realizing that she swallowed most of it, but couldnt say anything.
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. Will Aaron ever find his soul mate, or will he stick to denying his feelings? Will he ever be loved, Or is it dangerous loving Aaron...?
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*MATURE AND IN ONE PERSPCTIVE*
Every important character will not be a minor.
Story will contain mature themes like: Drugs, Murder, mention/description of corpses, blood, crimes, sexual acts, suicide and others along the line. If it bothers you please click away. It is not intended to offend you or anyone in any way, shape, or form.
This story intended to be something I write when bored but I've decided to share it with people interested. Feel free to leave comments and suggest plots!!♡♡
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