Post by KEZLEA ANN MISSAL on Jun 23, 2011 13:55:35 GMT -5
Pushing the button on her car, hearing it honk, Kezlea hurried inside the quaint little coffee house. It was her first official day in Hayfield, and she was lost. She had no friends, might as well say no family, and on top of that she was having a terrible hair day. Her hazel eyes searched out for the bar. She gracefully glided over and ordered a coffee with a double shot of their strongest espresso. After paying for her product, she went over to a table and had a seat. She didn't have a cellphone, or a laptop to sit and play on like everyone else in the shop, but that was fine with her. She began to bite her nails, because everyone loves the taste of nails with their coffee. She pulled a novel entitled "Cry" from her bag and began reading. She was quite the nerd. Tendrils of brown locks covered her shoulders in curls, as she took a sip of her espresso. Just as she felt the warmth on her lips, the lid fell off, spilling black liquid all over her white floral blouse. She Sighed.
"Figures"
She rolled her eyes, and reached for some napkins, looking around to make sure no one saw.
"Figures"
She rolled her eyes, and reached for some napkins, looking around to make sure no one saw.