In The Middle *Tyrone*

[Lacey Chandler]

Lacey had a few small addictions, one of them, the biggest one, was coffee. Every day she either had her family's housekeeper make her some or she just went out to Star's Coffee. Today she needed to shop anyway, so she headed for Stars, ordering an iced coffee, she moved out of the way so other people could order.

When she got her drink she took a seat at a table and sipped the coffee. It was pretty full there, people everywhere. She crossed her legs and watched the people, there were some strange people in this town for sure. She watched a couple in the corner swapping coffee breath and made a face. Yeah, some very, very strange people.

[Tyrone Herendez]

It was one of those days were the tired teenager boy named Tyrone Herendez needed a coffee or a frap. He just needed somewhere to go and chill. Also to get rid of his very bad hang over. He had two beers last night at the metro club. He had also met a very interesting girl named Charity Davis. He had to get out of bed as soon as he could and go somewhere. He had decided to go to the star coffee. He had managed to pull together an out fit and to get out of the door. He had brought his cell phone and wallet. He trudged down the street in a pair of grey skinny jeans and purple t-shirt with graffiti writing all over it. Tyrone’s house was luckily pretty close to star coffee. So he didn’t have to walk years just to get there. He looked up every once and awhile as he kept passing a group of girls. He gave them one of his charming smiles and a small wave. Then walked on, he really didn’t want to give his number to another group of stalker girls. He turned the corner, and then was on the right street. He looked up to see the bright sign that was where his destination was. He made his way over and pushed the big glass door open.

Tyrone entered the coffee star and went up to the counter. He ordered Could I have a double chocolate chip frappichino, with whip cream and snicker doodle. The names Tyrone. and he paid. Then was handed his cookie in a small baggy. He nodded and muttered thanks. Then went to wait for his drink. While waiting he looked around the room and spotted some empty tables. He looked back as his name was called. He grabbed the drink and a straw. He made his way over to a table and put his stuff down. Then he pulled out his phone as he received a text from his friends who were in Hawaii for the summer. He sighed and then put his phone away after he had replied. Tyrone drank some of his drink.

[Lacey Chandler]

Lacey watched the boy with the curly dark hair as he got his coffee. He didn't wait at the counter, like she often did. She smiled at him and waved. He looked a bit younger than her, but maybe that was just her. She had smoked a little of her supply that morning so she was very mellow thanks to the buzz that had settled over her senses. She didn't have to think about anything... except how good a cookie would taste right now.

She laughed and got up to get a cookie. When she came back someone had taken her table. "damn..." She muttered, going over to the curly haired boy with a shrug. "Hey, do you mind if I sit here?" She asked, trying not to burst out laughing, or stopping to shove the whole damn cookie in her mouth.

[Tyrone Herendez]

Tyrone looked around again and then spotted a girl waving at him. He raised one hand up and waved. A small smile on his lips. The teenager boy looked down and then broke of a chunk of his cookie and shoved it into his mouth. He chewed and then looked up when he saw the girl run over to the counter and get a cookie. He raised an eye brow and then looked away out of the window. Tyrone looked back to break another chunk of and then drank more of his drink. Then shoved it in his mouth. He looked up when the girl came over. He said Sure. You can sit here. he cleared a spot for her. Then he drank more of his drink. He ate the rest of his very large cookie. He then realized he hadn’t said his name. The teenager girl seemed nice enough and he felt he could at least say his name. He wasn’t one to trust easily. He said By the way my name is Tyrone. You can call me Ty. he then realized that smell of the special stash. He had one too. He had brought it with him for later. He looked around and then out the window. His mind got distracted again, then his phone buzzed on the table next to him. It was a call from his dad. He ignored the call and then turned his phone off. Looking back up at the girl, he smiled and put his phone in the same pocket of his stash. He brought his lighter out and put it in another pocket.

[Lacey Chandler]

"Thanks." She grinned, sitting down. She opened the cookie and shoved a piece in her mouth. She chewed and swallowed before saying anything. "These cookies are like... the bomb or something... Wow that was really Lame." She laughed. She had some more of her supply in her purse, so she was quarding that with her life. "I'm Lacey" She She aded, eating more of the cooki. She was bored, and she really didn't want to be alone, so she sipped her coffee very slowly.

[Tyrone Herendez]

No problemo. The teenager boy said and then picked up his spare bag. He rumpled it up, then threw it into the near by trash can. He smiled and then looked back at the girl. He nodded and said Totally! I love cookies. They are like my god as well as frappichino, Arizona’s, rockstars, candy and my special stash. he chuckled and then looked down at his drink. He was running low. He might buy a second one or go find an area to go and smoke. He wondered if the girl would want to come with him later. He had smelt in her scent as well as the coffee shop. Tyrone asked Not to be annoying. But do you smoke or drink? he did both of these. His parents always got pissed off though. Tyrone tapped his fingers agian on the table and looked at his drink agian.

[Lacey Chandler]

Lacey laughed, pushing her hair out of her face. "Of course I drink, I'm drinking right now... oh you mean... yeah I drink that stuff too." She thought about it a moment, he mentioned haveing a special stash, she assumed he meant weed. "And Yeah,I smoke, not ciggarettes though, those are bad for you." She chuckled and took another big chunk off the cookie. "Why do you ask?" She added, curious. Sure a lot of people asked that, but often it was because either they wanted to lecture her about it, or ask who her dealer was, and she didn't respond to either, the last thing she needed was for Jay to get cocky and raise his prices. She could afford it, it was just a pain in the ass.