Lindsey
“Thanks.” I say. “Will you come get some coffee with me?” I ask.
“Sure, but why do you want to drink coffee this late?” he asks.
“If I am going to stay up later, I am going to need a boost.” I say. “I have not seen you all day. I cannot go to sleep now.”
He laughs and takes my hand. “Sure, we can go get coffee.” he says.
“Great let's go.” I say.
We get there in like three minutes and we order our drinks. I get the strongest coffee they got. I would not be surprised if I needed more. We take the drinks to a booth and sit down. I take a sip of the coffee and the warmness soothes my throat. I drink about half of it before saying anything. I stare at the coffee cup. “Work you stupid coffee. WORK.”
He laughs. “It will take a while to kick in.” he says.
“You do not understand when I am really tired, I get a little over emotional. Looney you might say.” I say drinking the rest of it. “If I could prevent that, it would be amazing.” I go to drink another sip, but it is gone. “Can I get another one?” I ask the guy who made the coffee. He gives me a nod and begins to make it. “Great thanks.” I say.
