I Sold My Soul For Coffee
I walked to my local Starbucks with one of my friends,Celeste,to get some coffee.I mean why else would we be there.You see,I'm not one of those girls who'se like "OMG Starbucks is literally my life!!!1!!!" But I do enjoy a good frappe every once in a while.We arrived at the coffee shop,"What are you going to get,Harper?"Celeste asked."Ya know,a small frappe mocha like usual."I opened the door and froze.Celeste walked in and looked at me like I just praised the great spaghetti monster for the plentiful tomato harvest.And by that,I meant she stared at me weirdly."Who is that?"I ask her quietly,gesturing towards the counter."Oh,that's the new guy.Girl.I don't know,but they're name is Valentine apparently.They started working here just a few days ago.Harp?"I stood there still,cheeks red,pupils dialated,heart beat accelerated,breathing quickened.Oh god,do I have a fever or something?Boy,girl,some alien from Neptune,I didn't care.All I cared about was their captivating face.And that's what began my sudden coffee addiction."
This is a rough draft of the concept.So basically,after this,Harper starts going to Starbucks waaaaay more and tries to connect with Valentine,resulting in shenanigans.I see Valentine as a happy energetic person,and Harper as a chill laid back person,who doesn't usually get worked up.
Comment if you like this idea.I think it has potential.
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