“ i swear to god this stupid cunt. ” not the cutest thing to yell out in a café. cecilia was working on, or supposed to be working on at least, the art for a girl in her school’s poetry zine. she was even supposed to be getting paid. it was all supposed to be veryhush hush, the zine was to be featured in an upcoming young artist’s showcase. but, the girl she was working with was a total flake. they were meant to be meeting in this starbucks to discuss the final details before the deadline next week and fucking typical, the bitch didn’t show up. cecilia’s untouched caramel macchiato was already cold.
kai turned and looked at the girl. she pursed her lips and sighed, “Are you okay?” she always hated seeing people in distress.












