I am sitting here, in a chair, writing in agony. I am at a nearby coffee shop which will remain unnamed. I walk in and tables away from my desired seat in a pretty young thang sitting all by her lonesome. Her face looks familiar but I do not want to stare because it would be considered rude. Trying to be nonchalant I glance once more and it hits me, she is the object of Areli's affection. Areli was gonna join at the coffee shop which made it that much funnier, to me at least. I decided not to let Areli know that her love interest was here partly because I wanted to see her reaction and also because she was late. Areli walked in the coffee shop and did something that she never does, she noticed her surroundings. As soon as she was no longer blinded but the raging sun, she noticed the pretty girl sitting across the coffee shop and just like that her face turned even more red and a smile lit up her face. I could feel the one-sided sexual tension. I am sure I was not the only one who could.
Small talk was exchanged between both parties and Areli took her seat on the table next to the object of her affection. Areli was here to work but it could not happen, her burning loins would not let it. She tried the best she could to focus on her paper . After minutes of silence there was a thump which turned out to be Areli's backpack taking a two-foot fall which made everyone in the building look including the love interest. Naturally Areli was embarrassed as she should be. She picked up the backpack and went on attempting to work.
Moments passed once again and a blonde woman walked in the door and took a seat with the love interest's table. They seemed to know each other as they chatted away. The two girls spent some time working on homework. Not much more happened after that. We were at the coffee shop for about two hours and then left. Not much else happened after that. It might not have been
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