you can take everything i have.

[chanel iris van der meer]

her hand ran over her face, pushing the brown curls from falling in her face. her blue eyes scanning over her computer before she logged out of her messenger. she needed to quickly get ready and meet declan at starbucks. it was just another day, hanging out with one of her friends. even that she had wished for more, but she knew that wasn't going to happen anytime soon. so she was going to stick to just friends, as he wanted. there wasn't much more she could do about it. she wasn't the type to beg, and she figured she already looked desperate. she was trying to change. it just seem that it wasn't happening anything time soon. especially when she talked to him almost every day. he was just nice to talk to, and well she could always be herself around him. she didn't have to get pretty, put on makeup, she could just be herself. comfortable. she lied that the most about their relationship.

she took a quick shower and tossed on some random clothes. she had promised she wouldn't take her sweet time finding an decent outfit. besides, she had really wanted some coffee. that was her weakness. her achilles.whenever she was stressed she had a cup of coffee in her left hand, and a pencil and the other. sketching something in her designer book. she could also be found at starbucks when she needed to get away, or out by the pool. they weren't amazing hiding spots, but they were do-able. the caffeine just calmed her nerves, and made things seem like they were going to be half okay. sighing, she grabbed her key and headed for the door. peeking through her sisters room to see if she wanted to tag along. probably not the best idea, since she knew that she had some type of issue with declan. what? she had no idea. they just didn't seem to get alone, which sucked. des was her sister, and declan was a guy friend who she cared about. she wasn't there, and that was probably for the best.

it didn't take her long to get to starbucks. getting out of her car and walking inside, looking around for the guy with the ear stretchers and tattoos that covered his body. a small smirk coming to her face once she spotted him. she walked over, her head tilted, hands stuffed in her pocket. "hey you," her smirk turned into a broad grin. it was always nice to see a good friend, especially when they haven't seen one another in a while. "have you ordered yet?" her eyebrow arched, and she looked at the minu. it was all the same, except for the fall drinks they were bring back for the season. she was now craving the pumpkin spice latte. it didn't get any better than that.

TAG: DECLAN. OUTFIT: CLICK. NOTES: HOPE ITS COOL (: