3. Coffee Shop Run-Ins

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Here is a vampire eye color chart that I will use for this book^^

Also here's a Spotify playlist of the songs that I think 'The Phantoms' would play:

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/3SuuZbd703sRhTz3p2srqo?si=6zwGenAQSq2PDkfbba1-HA

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Ugh! I could have just met the cutest girl in my entire life and I would never know!

All because I am unbelievably blind without glasses!

Just going off of her voice alone she sounds like an amazing extremely hot person!

Ugh! I just want to cry with frustration!

"Rosemary!" I hear someone call out with relief

I feel someone throw themselves at me before I am even given the chance to fully stop dissociating.

"Thank god you're okay! Grace and I have been looking all over for you!"

Grace and I?

At the realization of who is hugging me I push them away.

Brynn, not expecting this, stumbles back a bit with a confused facial expression.

"Rosemary?!"

I glare at the blue haired girl.

"What is wrong with you?!" She questions

Is Brynn seriously asking me that question right now?

"What's wrong with me?! You're the one who left me alone in a large crowd of strangers all because you wanted to fuck your girlfriend!" I exclaim

Grace awkwardly shifts in her spot all the while Brynn's jaw drops a bit.

"Grace and I didn't-"

"Your shirt is inside out and backwards" I state

Does she think that I am an idiot?!

Brynn is quiet complete silent as she glances down at her shirt with embarrassment painted across her face.

"Where are your glasses?" Brynn questions

I know that she does this in order to take the attention off of herself.

"Yeah, and who's jacket are you wearing?" Grace cuts in

I cross my my arms as my annoyance just builds up thinking at what happened inside of this building just hours ago.

"Someone elbowed me in the face and stepped on my glasses," I answer Brynn's question

"As for the jacket it's not important to the problem at hand here," I answer Grace

"You broke your promise"

"I know and I'm so sorry" Brynn does not sound apologetic in the slightest

I try my hardest to cease my eyes from rolling to the back of my head.

I am honestly just not in the mood to deal with this right now.

I have bigger things that I should be worrying about.

"Can you just take me home?"

The gentle autumn breeze has since transformed into more of a gust.

I bring my hands up to pull the leather jacket tighter against my body.

The wind is so strong in fact that my hair practically hits me square in the face.

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