Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2019 20:57:09 GMT -5
Its Cal-A on the beat fixed
gear on the flow
gear on the flow
I don’t got no brakes all I know is how to go
California born and raised I throw up a W
I got family out in Texas you know Amarillo
California born and raised I throw up a W
I got family out in Texas you know Amarillo
Having to go all the way to Godric's Hollow for a cup of decent coffee was ridiculous. It was so extra, it was insane. But it. Was. Necessary. Justin absolutely adored coffee and he hated tea which was a problem when it came to living in the land of tea. And truthfully it was annoying as shit. There were a multitude of places he could go close to home that served teas and coffees but it was blatantly obvious that the coffee was not the star of the show. Back when he had his magic he had always come to The Coffee House anyway. It was the best, dude, bar none. Now that he was without magic it made things....kind of shitty.
Shitty but worth it. He could get his coffee, he could be a nuisance and chat up the employees, especially if it was that Kalila girl who was his fav Barista ever. Today he didn't really have full intentions of chatting or not chatting. Really, all he cared about was coffee. He had told Z that he was gonna go fuck off all day and she seemed to be doing the same. Shopping, writing music, whatever her plans were. Justin's only thought was getting some delicious java in his system and bringing his boo Graci some too. With all the shit going on with Cheyenne he hadn't really got to be around her much lately and he lowkey hated it. He was missing her goofy ass lately and he needed to remedy that.
The smell of the shop hit him like a delicious vanilla scented frying pan to the face as soon as he entered and he felt like he might have honestly fell in love with coffee all over again. He had been a barista once. Baristo? Whatever they were fucking called, he had done it. Not well, unfortunately. If he had done it well he might make his own damn coffee. "Hell yeah!" Justin chuckled upon seeing who it was behind the counter. He made his way over, leaning against the counter to talk to her. "It's that bad bitch barista. What's up my G? You havin a happy Tuesday?"
Shitty but worth it. He could get his coffee, he could be a nuisance and chat up the employees, especially if it was that Kalila girl who was his fav Barista ever. Today he didn't really have full intentions of chatting or not chatting. Really, all he cared about was coffee. He had told Z that he was gonna go fuck off all day and she seemed to be doing the same. Shopping, writing music, whatever her plans were. Justin's only thought was getting some delicious java in his system and bringing his boo Graci some too. With all the shit going on with Cheyenne he hadn't really got to be around her much lately and he lowkey hated it. He was missing her goofy ass lately and he needed to remedy that.
The smell of the shop hit him like a delicious vanilla scented frying pan to the face as soon as he entered and he felt like he might have honestly fell in love with coffee all over again. He had been a barista once. Baristo? Whatever they were fucking called, he had done it. Not well, unfortunately. If he had done it well he might make his own damn coffee. "Hell yeah!" Justin chuckled upon seeing who it was behind the counter. He made his way over, leaning against the counter to talk to her. "It's that bad bitch barista. What's up my G? You havin a happy Tuesday?"
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