We made our way to our usually table to eat our lunch. I was feeling a lot more energetic after I got about half way through my coffee when they thought it would be funny to hold it up out of my reach claiming I looked like a jittery squirrel and claimed that I had had enough to last a life time. They were probably right coffee was similar to alcohol for me it gave me a energetic burst like most people but it also gave me a false sense of courage.
So when I left the cafe with Keri and my coffee and we ran into some populars including Ferdi and Mark things probably wouldn’t end well. “Edna, are you okay?” Ferdi spoke first which surprised a lot of us.
“Why?” I inquired hesitantly but still rather rudely.
“I felt a pain in my head for a slight second what happened?” He demanded, I scoffed
