What's Brewing in Your Cup?

How much easier would it have been if I did have a stunt double though? I mean, think about it. I didn’t have to show up for half of my classes and just show up for exams. This allowed for my spending time actually reading what I want to. No more having to deal with uncomfortable family reunions, since my double would be attending them for me - especially when it came to those uncomfortable questions from Aunt Margaret.

I understood that she cared, that much was clear. Alas, it was overshadowed by her consistent need to condescend to my lacking a love life, as if pursuing a career was insufficient in this day and age. I did have a love life, Aunt Margaret. It was just vague. Dealing with Mr. Latte Boy was no walk in the park, alright? As much as I wished to strike an indepth conversation, there was only so much the limited time at the counter allowed without building up the line behind me. I did not want to be that girl.

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A story of a girl liking a boy and not knowing how to deal with it. Perhaps one of the most universal struggles.