6:00 a.m.
It's six in the morning and I'm regretting all my life choices.
Last night, I followed the directions Adrian gave me only to arrive at an alleyway in the middle of a secluded street. That freaked me out, for obvious reasons, so I got the hell out of there.
I decided to just google the places I wanted to go, (which I should've done before, but didn't because I'm an idiot) and ended up walking way more than I wanted to.
Nonetheless, I came across this really nice cafe with bookshelves and everything, called Beans and Books, and spent an hour or so browsing their selections. I ordered some kind of caffeinated beverage, I think it was called a pumpkin chai latte or something like that. I wouldn't know, I hate coffee. One sip and all of a sudden, I'm shaking worse than my old grandma.
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Insecure
Ficção AdolescenteTulip Fiore is a spunky, nonchalant, 17 year old girl despite being forced to leave her hometown in Connecticut, after a series of life altering events. She remains careless, but unfaithful and broken. Tulip moves in with her cousin, Caspian, and wa...
