Coffee[makes]the[heart]HAPPY*Jared*

[Sofia Henderson]

Coffee was one of the things she adored, she couldn’t stand one day without at least 3 cups of coffee, one in the morning and 2 in the afternoon, the evening was when she had a latte. Waiting for her coffee, a young group of 13 year olds stared at her outfit. She could see why though, her hair was in a faux-hawk and her hair was dyed with bright pink streaks, her neck was decorated with a Hello Kitty charm necklace, her ears decorated with matching earrings, she had her favorite strap-less top that was bright orange and read,I’m bright as the Sun, her wrists were covered with gold and blue bangles, then from her waist down was a pair of light blue jeans decorated with patches of cloth, and then her feet; beautifully decorated with open toe orange pumps. She was ready to explore the city today and she wanted to travel around in style...hoping to meet someone new. She awaited her coffee and got tired of the teenagers staring at her. She could just feel the way they were staring at her, in that way everyone in her childhood would stare at her thinking she had a eating disorder, the teens then started to whisper to one another, she then turned to the teens,”If you have a problem with the way I look, then look at someone else.” she nagged hoping that they would stare at someone else. As they turned and giggled to one another, she finally got her coffee.

She took the coffee and exchanged it with her money. Ah...French vanilla with sugar and creme, it was her favorite and that was one of her daily cups of coffee. She found a seat at a table and sipped her drink as she looked out the window. All of the people who passed by seemed like they had nothing to do but look pretty, to try to look happy, it was something she was working on . As the pretty faces passed by, she hoped one of them would come in, get some coffee, and sit down somewhere next to her and talk. But of course in a crowded place it was hard to find someone to talk to. She looked at her bare nails and sat there bored as hell. What can a girl do to get a little chat going on here?! she thought to herself as she drank the caffinated beverage. Her thoughts were racing through mind, all thoughts on how she would live in a place where no one will talk to her and no one will get her out of killing herself from boredom. She finally looked up again at the cafe and sighed.

Thoughts of her dying from boredom and desperation in social, she sipped her coffee just about ready to scream. Her thoughts died as she knew that she should stop nagging herself to talk to someone, she had so many words to say that it was hard not to say them to anyone. She sipped her drink and waited. Right about the time she stopped drinking her coffee, a guy sat across from her at her table. She smiled and said, ”Hi”

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