Hello all, sorry the first chapter was so short. It was just a bit to wet your appetite. The chapters in this story may be short due to my extremely busy schedule and my desire is to always give you something to read. Also I do not own Pride and Prejudice by the amazing Jane Austen nor do I own Camp Rock, it's characters or Kevin Jonas. Starbucks and any other major company are also on my "do not own list." Basically anything you may recognize in my story more than likely belongs to someone else. I did create Eliza, any songs that I may use will be mine. I do have copyrights on them, please do NOT take them.
KoLi
Eliza stood at the coffee bar at Starbucks creating espresso based happiness for the morning crowd. It was a part of her daily routine. Wake up, shower, get dressed, walk to work. She was slowly become familiar with many of the faces within the small coffee shop. The same people always came in and the drinks were always order, yet it never seized to surprise her at the amount of caffeine New Yorkers needed.
"I need a Carmel Macchiato two extra shots and upside down."
Eliza smiled and laughed inwardly, "Why don't you just order crack. Goodness how does this man function with 6 shots of espresso in his system? I bet he pees a lot!" She wrote the drink order down and took it back to the bar to start making. When things began to slow down around 9 she daydreamed as she aimlessly wiped the counter. Her mind wandered to the man in her dreams, he was incredibly handsome. She found it hard to believe that he could really exist, could God really create a man like her imagined gentleman? After all he was a gentleman; her dreams were always G rated. And never could she recall a dream where they had kissed. It was always them in a large field of flowers and the wind blowing and he always had his hand upon her cheek and a look of adoration in his eyes. Eliza sighed as she thought about her mystery man. His curly brown hair and hazel eyes were stunning and the fact that he was taller than her 5'8 stature was wonderful. His smile and laugh were enduring and the way he gazed into her soul was almost scary. It made a blush rise to her cheeks as she thought about how good he looked in his tight riding pants.
"Eliza, if you keep wiping the same place you're bound to put a hole in the counter."
Eliza jumped at the sound of her name and blushed realizing she had been cleaning the same spot for nearly three minutes. It was silly that she could stand and daydream about a man who wasn't real. The fact that she had memorized his laugh and the dimple that appeared when he showed the slightest hint of a smile was ridiculous. He wasn't real and yet deep in her heart she prayed that he was. She longed for the fantasy that brought her personal Mr. Darcy and begged that somewhere in the world he breathed air and longed for her as well. "God let my knight find me." Eliza chuckled at her insanity, it's not like He would walk through the door right now. She hastily glanced at the door but was met with disappointment when a group of college students were entering. "Darn." Eliza quickly got over her displeasure and put on her brightest smile as she welcomed the group. But deep down she still longed for her Mr. Darcy, the man who would only come in the night, tease her with whispered words of love and leave as the sun broke through into dawn.
So there is chapter two. A slight gaze into Eliza's life. I know it's short but I have dance tonight and I'd rather give you something than nothing. Review so I know that my call is not unanswered.
Peace Love & Jonas,
KoLi