Lily
"I'd hate to be that bun right about now." Derby's amused tone startled me, causing me to pause my actions. My eyes settled on the bun she mentioned, and I actually saw it: the knife I'd been tightly holding, inches away from its baked target that was almost in tatters. My eyes instantly swung to the rest of the coffeehouse as panic at who else had been a witness to my savagery set in. I was relieved to find only a few scattered patrons who seemed not bothered by their surroundings.
"I, uh... should probably get another one," I mumbled, getting up, but Derby jumped in my path, stopping me.
"Maybe we should sit down." She suggested, shoving me back in my seat before slipping into the one in front of me. She was about to run an intervention. I wasn't sure I wanted her to. All amusem
