I punched in the order trying my hardest not to accidentally press the screen too hard and accidentally break it. My..father..was a wrestler, I guess I got my strength from him and his attitude as well.
I was a little shocked before when I hear the voice on the phone, I could have sworn I’ve heard it before, but I don’t know where.
I’m not a “people person.”PERIOD. Having friends has never interested me in the slightest bit. But I am extremely close with my brother and would do anything for him. Apparently, I need to get “No” an americano express. What a strange person I thought, anyways who am I to judge almost everyone I come in contact with thinks I’m strange, weird, you get the point, etc.
Just as I am putting the lid to the coffee on, I hear the chime on the door. Apparently “No” is here. I turn around to look at him and I am struck dumb to see that he is in a suit and looks exactly like my father except younger.
I refrain myself from shouting “WHAT THE ACTUAL F*CK!” and instead say, “Order for No?” I seemed to have amused him and he walks up to me smirking.
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