Blue Cafe

This story follows Sadie, who is a seventeen-year-old girl who is creative, but not good at expression through words. Her worst fear is becoming vulnerable, but does it affect those who are close to her? Specifically her boyfriend, who she has known for so long. It's a short story about a break up...? (Or is it?)

***Author's Note***
First of all, I apologize for the info-dumpy prologue. I just wanted to write it to give some context, but I know there were better ways to execute what I was to do. Oh well, I'm just leaving it in the story because I personally like it. (Don't hate me lol)

THIS STORY IS NOT SUPPOSED TO BE GOOD LITERATURE. (Don't come after me please >3<)

Also this is my first attempt at a short story I did for my 9th grade Creative Writing class. It may not be good, but I attempted. The assignment was that we had to write a story based off a picture, and my picture was a smiling coffee on top of a white table cloth, with a blue plant pattern on it. (Just like what was described in the short story.)

This story took me about three hours to plan, and three to write. (I scrapped an entire character in the process.)

I'm sorry if some things confuse you, I was tried my best. (I got an 100 though, so I'm happy.)

(Also sorry for any typos my teacher didn't catch.)