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Post by Tiphanee Rush on May 3, 2007 17:00:38 GMT -5
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Tiphanee was thirsty to wake up, the trailer had thin walls so he could hear her Mommo's coughing from her and Helena's room through the backyard. She was sick. So she had to wake up so she could take care of mommo. She was waiting for a 14 year old chick to order but she kept on changing her mind, latte, coffee, hot chocolate, and so forth, Tiphanee's patience was thinning every time she switched orders for the past 7 minutes,"Hey freshman...we only have some many breaths to take in our lifetime, we're not going to waste them waiting in this line." Tiphanee complained. The girl finally made up her mind.
Tiphanee smiled and order a latte with a brownie. See short and simple only took her 30 seconds to order. Tiphanee thanked the clerk and gave him the money. Tiphanee smiled and sat down at a seat that was outside. She drank her latte and ate her brownie, which crumbled to her shirt that said, Box Man is My Home Boy, that overlayered her black skirt, that overlapped her brown leggings, that went above her black Vans. Tiphanee was a weirdo that way. Her eyelids blinked with black and her hair had a kiddy clip in it that was a white bunny.
Tiphanee finished her brownie and waited for herself to finish her latte. She hated the fact that she was alone in a town which was probably more dangerous than Vallejo, her hometown, she sipped her latte as she waited to meet some dude or chick.
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