I was deep in thought as I brewed some coffee for some pair of friends who sat in the corner, talking about whatever. I wonder if my career could ever take off. I don;t know, but I really am going to try my hardest; to prove them all wrong that I can succeed.
When I finished making the coffee, I made my way to the two friends and placed the cup that read Dan on it and took notice of his dark eyes and dark hair that was swiped to one side with a winking earring on his left ear as the sun bounced off of it.
I placed the Phil cup in front of a man who looked similar to Dan but with a shorter hair-cut and no earrings. They both wore black clothing, but despite of that, they had bright smiles and charming personalities, or so it seems. Not to mention, they were handsome, but that fact alone didn't make me have any romantic interests in them whatsoever. It takes more for me to like a person then looks. !"
"Heres your coffee and have a nice day!" I smiled; fake of course.
"Thank you!" The politely responded with british accents dripping in their voices. Well, that certainly is going to get them the ladies over here in America. Can't believe that they are also the typical gentleman, or so it seems. Well, hope they can manage to walk through here without getting mobbed by the fangirls of oh, great Britain people.
Of course, this was the moment that my little sister screeched my name and bounded over towards me with a skipping in her walk. She had wavy, dark hair like me, but the difference was was that I had icy-cold blue eyes that can scare people without even meaning to while Lisa, my sister, had warm brown eyes that were so beautiful and inviting.
"Zoey!" She ran and hugged me, causing me to bump into the table behind me, shaking the table and Dan's coffee cup spilled all over himself. Now here was the part where a mortified expression was painted on my face.
"O-oh gosh! I'm really sorry! I'll get you another one, for free, of course! No charge!"
"Ah! Thanks, but could I also have some napkins?" He asked as he peeled his wet shirt away from his body.
"Yes! On my way! Lisa! Get some napkins!" I hissed the last part to Lisa.
"Dan! Phil!" She screeched as she gave them each a brief hug. Wait, what?
"How do you know these people?" I asked quizzicaly as I tilted my head to the side.
"I met them at a party and we became friends!"
"Party? I thought you said you stopped?" I raised my voice slightly as I accused her of lying.
"It was before that sis. Relax!"
"Whatever. Just why are you here in the first place." I grumbled. I know I can be a party-pooper and I'm grumpy a lot, but I'm a serious person. I have a heart of ice and the only person who can talk me out or in to anything is Lisa.
"Oh yeah! I came here because I brought bad news. The house burned down while you were working!" She smiled cheerfully and I just gaped at her, wondering how she can be happy at a time like this.
"Then why are you smiling?!" I nearly screeched.
Lisa smirked at my question. "Because you are going to be staying at Dan and Phil's place."
"Me? What about you?" I started scowling, not liking what was going on here. My sister can act like the perfect angel, but she loves to do tricks that the devil couldn't even pull off.
"I'm visiting my boyfriend in Australia!"
"Um," Dan spoke uncertain, "What about my napkins?"
"Did you know I was going to live with you?" I asked ignoring his question. Frankly, I was too shocked to care what he wanted. I just want to know if he knew.
"Um, about you staying, yes, but not you being Zoey."
I groaned. "Sis. Just be careful please. And hurry back."
She chuckled. "Of course, sis."