6:30am Tiara DeLeon's alarm went off waking her into her regular morning routine. "Alexa please call Starbucks and have them ready a blueberry scone, and one large black coffee with a double shot of espresso for a 8am pickup." Tiara smiled and stretched throwing aside her rose pink silk sheets, revealing her oh so perfect little model frame in her matching rose pink silk pajamas. "lala lala laaah" she sang while showering and preparing herself for the day. Miss DeLeon was a tall model with not a care in the world her life was perfect. She would wake up every morning get dressed into one of her fabulous gowns and strut to Starbucks as if she was walking the red carpet. People would stare, some would take pictures, and she loved every moment of it. Today was no different she arrived at the Starbucks to smiling faces walking straight to the front of the pick up line. Miss DeLeon your scone isn't ready yet please have a seat and we will bring it fresh to your table. The clerk said in a nervous tone. This was the first time her order wasn't ready when she arrived. Miss DeLeon smiled her beautiful smile and nodded in acceptance. She noticed a table with a well dressed man sitting alone leaning against the back of his chair. When she sat down he sprung up sitting straight up in his chair kinda nodding in a jittery way but Miss DeLeon just smiled and said hello. My its a beautiful day don't you think? followed by an awkward silence do you come here often she said but the man just sat stiff as a board. She couldn't believe it another first for her a man who didn't stare at her, or be dying to speak with her instead he just sat stiff. Maybe he's just nervous she thought. Just then he passed gas it was loud and sounded as if he pooped himself his body collapsed back into his chair a little, still stiff but kinda relaxed. Miss DeLeon jumped out of her seat when she felt the warm go crap all over her stilettos. What have you done you creep! she screamed slapping him across the face. His stiff body fell to the floor and all the Starbucks patrons grew silent except for the officer who rushed over to the body to check for a pulse. This man is dead he said quickly grabbing Miss DeLeon slamming her to the ground. “Hands behind your back, witch, you have the right to remain silent.” “Witch Witch!” one of the Patrons began chanting. Miss DeLeon's perfect life ended by a dead man at Starbucks. From that day forward she was forever known as DeLeon the Starbucks Witch.
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