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Post by Serena∞Eric on Apr 19, 2013 21:28:05 GMT -5
   Walking across this campus,was running a shiver down my spine. Piper Natasha Star,wasn't in a mood to see some fuck-up school. She rather be in a private boarding-school than hang with a bunch of people. Piper hesitated and strutted ahead,toward the damn Coffee Shack,ignoring the stares that followed her. She pushed her way through the doors and strutted to the counter. She reviewed the menu. Piper was already skinny and had a great hot body. All they had was stuff with calories. Were they trying to make the students here fat? Piper thought in her head. She looked around the shop. Most of them were skinny and could use some weight. She snorted. She turned around and glared at the girl,behind the counter. "I would like a low-fat Iced-Coffee." The girl nodded and shrinked down,to get Piper's drink. She heard the open and close, but she ignored that person. Piper saw her drink,on the counter and smiled to herself. "Thanks." She flashed a warm smile,and dropped a 5 in the tip jar. She went over to a booth and gracefully, slipped into her seat. Piper sipped her Iced-Coffee and saw a shadow, waver over her. She looked up, to find a figure.
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Post by Astrid Cox • Dakota on Apr 22, 2013 15:06:45 GMT -5
  Astrid Cox looked over the campus. The sun was extra hot today and she couldn't see a thing with all the students surrounding her, shouting for her autograph and asking about her mom (Courteney Cox). She was getting tired of it. As she bumped into one of the people her very expensive Coach purse fell on the ground, all the contents spilling out. "Damn!" She said out loud, scooping up her makeup, and wallet back in the purse. Some of the people started to take pictures of her, the flash of the cell phones causing her a headache. She pushed past the people and went into the nearest shop. And fortunately the people didn't follow her. She toke in her surroundings, cute little tables, dozens of people and the smell of coffee. So this must be the Coffee shack. she thought. Astrid strutted up to the counter, removed her Gucci sunglasses and looked for a barista. "Um, excuse me." She said, a bit annoyed that the worker hadn't came when she heard that stupid little door bell, when she walked in. The barista rushed over. She looked a little flustered that Astrid was standing in front of her. "Can I have a low fat caramel latte please." She asked, and the barista (who's name was Julie, according to her name tag.) quickly went to get her the drink."Thank you, Julie." said Astrid when Julie returned with the hot drink. Astrid toke the drink and headed to find a table. All the tables had at least two people seated at it except one. Astrid sighed and walked over to the girl who was sitting at the table. She had bright red hair and slightly tanned skin. "Do you mind?" Astrid asked motioning to the seat across from the girl. She smiled warmly, her bright blue eyes glimmering, she decided to be nice to the girl for now.
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Post by Serena∞Eric on Apr 22, 2013 15:32:04 GMT -5
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Post by Astrid Cox • Dakota on Apr 22, 2013 17:04:43 GMT -5
"Thanks." I said my tone flat like hers, and toke the seat. If she wanted to be bitchy I could be too. "I'm Astrid Cox." I said, a little surprised yet revealed that she hasn't quite caught on that my mother is a very famous actor, and I have been in magazines countless times. I looked at her outfit, an inexpensive pair of jean shorts and shirt, but a expensive purse, but overall it looked good. I wore an orange dress with a satin belt, silver shoes, my Coach purse and my grandmothers $2,000 earrings. My blond hair was in a messy bun and my layers showed at the front. "Piper who?" I asked her, my voice more bubbly and inviting now.
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Post by Serena∞Eric on Apr 22, 2013 17:38:04 GMT -5
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Post by Astrid Cox • Dakota on Apr 22, 2013 19:24:41 GMT -5
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I nodded. Taking a sip of my latte I looked over at a crashing sound. There was a waiter and a customer who had collided and coffee was spilled everywhere. I sighed, people should pay more attention to their surroundings. "No I haven't met her." I said bored at the conversation topic. "So do you model much?" I asked remember her on a couple magazine covers.
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Post by Serena∞Eric on Apr 22, 2013 19:55:29 GMT -5
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Post by Astrid Cox • Dakota on Apr 22, 2013 19:59:26 GMT -5
"Sure." I said. I reached in my Coach purse and dug around for my bedazzled iPhone 5. I felt the little diamonds on my fingers and grabbed it and pulled out my phone. I zipped my bag up and placed it back under the table. "Here." I said handing her my phone, which was already open on the new contact.
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Post by Serena∞Eric on Apr 22, 2013 20:59:00 GMT -5
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Post by Astrid Cox • Dakota on Apr 23, 2013 18:08:51 GMT -5
I toke her phone and typed my number in a new contact. We had the same phone but I liked my bedazzled case better than hers. I handed her back her phone and toke mine. I toke my phone and quickly looked at the screen for any new messages, and there where 10. I sighed. People texted me like crazy, all my "friends" back home said how much they missed me, and other fans said how much they loved me. I was glad they all liked me so much, but sometimes it was annoying. I toke a sip of my latte. "Maybe we could go shopping together." I said, inspecting my nails then looking back at Piper.
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Post by Serena∞Eric on Apr 23, 2013 18:15:49 GMT -5
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Post by Astrid Cox • Dakota on Apr 24, 2013 7:25:12 GMT -5
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Post by Serena∞Eric on Apr 24, 2013 13:36:13 GMT -5
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