A cup of coffeeThe sound of a busy person rushing in or out, the quiet sipping of tea, a short chat, a bell ring, the chimes playing, the transferring of liquids, the silent breathing. That was all I heard. It was another day in a busy coffee shop. Normally I'd be with my brother, Buford, and Baljeet, building something that's supposedly impossible bit my sister wasn't feeling good and nobody at the coffee shop could fill in for her so I decided to do it. It wouldn't hurt to earn a little money right? It was about ten at the morning and the coffee shop was really busy. People come in and out regularly.More Like This
"Phineas!" the guy from the counter called, "It's Candace's turn at the cash register."
I nodded weakly and went over to where he was. I took care of two orders and turned my attention to the next person who was to walk in. Just after a minute or so of staring, a girl entered the coffee shop.
She had black hair, the darkest I've ever seen, her light complexion being as contrast to her hair as it could
~.*a single spark*.~ ch 3Yes it's short, but also, yes it's intresting. Sorry I took so long to upload, I like to have the next chapter done by the time I post the new one. Again sorry about short, the next one is a little longer, promise.More Like This
The two had made it pretty far down the trail, and had stopped briefly to let the horses drink and sit down. Isabella felt her stomach growl, as she groaned and looked up at the boy. "Do we have any food I can eat?" She mumbled, holding her stomach with a grimace on her face. "I haven't eaten since breakfast" she stood up, starting to rummage through his bag, as he tugged it away. She raised her eyebrows and crossed her arms a scowl on her face. "Can we stop and get food then?" She asked with big eyes, walking over to her horse, which she had named Topaz, and petting her mane. "I'm starved."
"There's no places to eat for miles, can't you wait a little?" He laid back on the tree, they really needed a break. "Maybe we can set camp here." He rummaged through his bag, grab