Coffee Shop

Third person POV

Remi was out of her apartment door, and heading down the stairs as the elevator was out of order. As she descended to the bottom floor, she quickly headed to the garage and went to look for her vehicle.

Her eyes were laid on an Aprilia Dorsoduro 900 sports motorcycle with a shiny black exterior and multiple patterns of red on it. It also had a place where she could put her training gear and essential items for the day.

Remi carefully placed her training gear in her motorcycle and started to get on the motorcycle. She then put on her black motor cycle helmet and started the motor cycle.

Remi was riding her motorcycle on a scorching hot day with the wing hitting her face and hair. She had been so happy the whole time, so she decided to increase the speed.

She had this whole concept of thrill, and the kick you get when you go fast. That was one of the reasons she wanted to become a professional racer.

Remi increased the speed of her motorcycle and stood up. It was like there was no one else in the world to judge, and you can just pour out all your emotions. Remi's sweat from the heat started trickling down her head, and made her look like she was meant to be a star.

After riding the motorcycle for a while, Remi came across a small blue shop, with a lot of cat decorations as today was international cat day. Remi smiled lovingly at the cafe as she remembered that they would put different decorations for different holidays.

Remi's P.O.V

I walked in the coffee shop as I usually did every morning to drink some coffee to energize for the day. I go near the cashier, and select a drink that I'd want for today. The nice thing about the coffee here is that it is cheap and good quality, seriously the taste never disappoints you. Today since it was a hot day outside I will order some sort of a cold coffee.

"I will have an Iced Americano." I said to the cashier as I was looking at the menu.

He smiled at me and said, "That'll be 3 dollars, mam."

"Okay" I said back to him, and paid the bill.

The cashier went to tell the order, and came back with a medium sized Iced Americano. I thanked him and took my cup of coffee in hands to go find a place to go sit. I couldn't wait to sit as I was drooling on the delicacy in my hands.

I went to find my seat as some random stranger bumped into me and spilled my coffee on my shirt (also spilled his coffee on his shirt).

"You weren't looking and you spilt my coffee on me, how dare you." Said the man

"No you bumped into me and spilled my coffee on me, how dare you." I retorted back.

We just kept on bickering back and forth like little kids when they'd want the same toy until I went up to him and faced him. I quickly but steadily punched him on the side of the ribs. I've always loved doing this to people who put up against me.

"Owww" he let out a shrill

"Karma's a Bad thing, and it will get you next time." Said the man as he was wincing in pain.

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