The sun was already coming up. The 4th of July was always a massive party no matter where you were. Of course, some people just celebrated it differently. Here, it was the typical drunk student party. There were empty cups all over the front yard of the house, some alongside their holders. Tayen smiled. It was one hell of a party, and the fact that she hadn’t been to sleep yet, was always a good sign.
Kicking the rubbish from the porch, she sat down and rubbed her eyes. Her make up was all smudged down her face, eyes half closed from the tiredness and the not complete soberness, yet. As she heard move someone behind her, Tay let out a sigh.
“If you have to move so loudly, you better have some coffee.”
Kat had spent her evening working down at The Split Bean, and when closing time came about ---- all of the employees took to the roof for a camp out and to watch the firework show. It was one hell of a night. But as soon as the sun merely cracked over the horizon, the sorority girl was up and ready to head back to The Murder House knowing damn well the place had to have been a mess and her fellow students had to have had the hangovers of a lifetime. Lucky for them, she was barista. With two coffee dispensers in her grip, the brunette made her way up the porch, kicking away trash as she did so when suddenly a voice stopped her in her tracks.
Glancing over to the source, she smiled tiredly. “You some kind of wizard?” She joked, raising one of the gallon-cartons of coffee. “It’s fresh, hopefully there are some clean mugs in the kitchen.”
















