A Cup of Coffee

A Cup of Coffee

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Isabelle Laurent. A woman who often waste her time drinking a cup of coffee at his café, just to see him, the guy with an untidy hair, a brown eyes, and a carefree grin. She once said that her day wouldn't be perfect without seeing that man named Gavin. Ridiculous as it may sound but well, she just fell in love with him, in just a second, without a doubt. She thought that everything would go thoroughly, not until that day came, the day she thought would never come, the day Gavin disappeared, hoping that it's all just a dream. "Why did you do that, Gavin? Is there something wrong? Why weren't you happy?" She wished, she knew him better. Inspired by April Avery's Something Spectacular.
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"Wanted to be bold." I blush while I avoid eye contact. "Devin needed to borrow clothes for gym." I stare at my bare legs. "I should've told her no." He shrugs, biting into his sub. "Not a fan of exposing the body." I nibble on my burrito. "I just don't want anyone to get the wrong idea." I tuck my hair behind my ear. "That you're easy." My face reddens as I look at him in the corner of my eyes. After a few moments, I nod. He sighs. "The only thing that makes a girl easy is if she lets every and any guy inside." He runs his fingers through his hair. "Clothes or attitude has nothing to do with it." I trace a circle on my thigh. "And a guy that believes otherwise is either a dick or a rapist." I smile. "Avery." "Ava." "Your brain works in wonderful ways." I get more comfortable and lean on his shoulder. "So you've said." I giggle. "I'm glad to share the same name as you." ~ A girl, a perfectionist, named Avery Jones has been in love with her childhood friend's brother for as long as she can remember. He's never noticed her, though, he doesn't really notice anyone. He's sort of an insouciant philanderer. They couldn't be any different, the only thing that connects them is their names. Oh, by the way, his name is also Avery Jones; no relation. As crazy as it might sound, it's true. Anyway, it isn't until she becomes his mentor that he finally sees her. But will this new circumstance spark a connection or show just how different they are?

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