Coffee Shop Day Dreamer.

Coffee Shop Day Dreamer.

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Sitting by myself, enjoying the peace and the strong, intoxicating smell of my coffee, I thought about my life and the fact that every part of it has gone horribly wrong.   Perched on the corner of my old wooden desk in the middle of my small office at the back of the Coffee Shop, COFFEE DREAMS, I was startled by my small cell phone's annoying ringtone. It was Darren, the one person I was most dreading to hear on the other end of my phone. Darren is my the landlord of the Coffee Shop's building. He made me date him and if I didn't he would shut down the Coffee Shop. It was basically blackmail, but I knew I'd have to go through with it. Little does Darren know that I am leaving. I'm leaving my little town in England, I'm going far away. So far that Darren won't know where I am.  I'm not planning on love, or a simple relationship with anyone. I don't feel like I can trust anyone. And I want my career first. Talking of careers, I'll tell you my dream. _______________________________________________________ AN! Dear Reader, I suck at these description things so I hope this one is okay. This is my first real book, the other one I've got on Wattpad is my Diary. This book DOES NOT include cursing or Abuse or Self-Harm. I will try my best to make this a long book, or at least make this into a series. It will include the main character, whose name you have not yet learnt, changing her looks. Also, this book include Black Veil Brides. If you don't know who Black Veil Brides are, please go on YouTube and look them up. In my opinion, they are amazing. Just to inform you, BVB are a rock n' roll, heavy metal, glam metal band. Their songs sometimes include Screaming, so if you don't like that type of music, don't look them up. Or you can just to see if you like their music. If you already know about BVB and love them like I do, this book is for you. And, F.Y.I, Black Veil Brides don't actually make their appearance until further on. Love Eve
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Hi. My names Lizzie, I'm 19 and I have no friends what so ever. Why? Because I'm an outcast. No one seems to like the way I dress or the music I listen to. All through high school I had death threats posted in my locker as well as on them, I was pushed and tripped, and so on. The list goes on forever. I've come to the fact that no one will ever love me, not even my own family. My parents ignore most of the time I'm home and give all their attention to my 16 year old sister, she's the perfect daughter I could never be for them. Although I got straight A's at school, and she's getting B/C's, she's the most popular girl at the school, something I could never be. I don't let all this stop me from going to concerts, oh no. Going to concerts of my favourite bands are the only time I feel like I fit in. That was until I went to a Black Veil Brides concert in Los Angeles, California. A group of kids decided to surround me during Black Veil Brides set, they would call me names, and occasionally shout stuff out to the band. But then they take it to the next level. They hit me. So read this story if you dare to find out more about my shitty life, why everyone hates me. But most of all, what happens after the Black Veil Brides concert. (This is a story I have recently started posting on Mibba.)

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