Post by AmOrE on Mar 18, 2009 18:40:45 GMT -6
ISABELLA MARIN LETTERMAN
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A small, old, yolks wagon jetta pulled up in front of the small town cafe. Bella sighed, now this was more like it too her, well compared to San Francisco where there was a star-bucks on every other corner. She twisted the key in the ignition till the car stopped idling, then sat there until she had had enough of the overheated cab, and blaring music. She got out of her small black car, closing the door rather loudly. She winced Sorry! slightly petting the car's door. She went inside.
Bella knew it was late, and she knew this was no time for coffee but she had figured maybe she would get to studying for that big trig test that was coming up soon. She walked around to the back of the car, and attempted to find the button that would open the trunk and after some struggling she found it, hey it was a dark car, and it's dark outside. She scrambled around to find the strap of her bag, then flung it over her shoulder. Ow! adding the laptop doesn't help! she winced at the weight of the small bag.
When she opened to door, a small bell rang, and the few people there(fellow crammers) looked up at her for a brief moment, then back to their brightly lit laptop screens. Bella walked up the the front counter, and cleared her throat. The rather short girl behind the counter came happily bouncing over to her 'What would you like?' she asked, this girl was too peppy. Flipping her hair out of the way she started Medium hazelnut mocha. she said rather quickly. Ordering coffee has always been second nature to her, being a big city girl. 'Medium hazelnut mocha' the girl repeated. She bounced away to the coffee machines.