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((when you make a charrie rp))

Whitney went for a walk

Stasha was sitting in the park, drawing a random person sitting next to a tree.

Justin was walking through town.

Whitney decided to go to starbucks to get some coffee

Justin walked over to Starbucks.

Whitney orderd a caramel frap

Justin waited in line.

((oooooo idea!!! what if justin is like some famous star and whitney has like no idea about him or that he's famous and stuff?!))

((ook!))

Whitney got her drink

((I'm so clever! :D))

Justin had his hood up and sunglasses on. Disguising his voice, he ordered a plain black coffee.

((lol ya =) im gonna make her spill her drink cause of him))

((awesome plan!))

Justin grabbed his drink and turned to walk out.

Justin started walking out, not watching where he was going and keeping his head down.

Whitney was walking out when someone bumped her. Her drink spilled "Thanks alot!"

"Oh God, sorry," Justin said quickly. "I didn't see you there, I'm so sorry."

Creanna wandered through town, insanely bored.

"Whatever its alright ill get a new one" said Whitney. She turned and looked at him

Justin looked back at her for a minute and then looked away. He handed her a twenty. "No, here's the money for it. I owe you."

"No its alright I have money" said Whitney not excepting it

"Please, just take it," Justin insisted.

"Nope" said Whitney going over to get another drink

Justin groaned. "Fine, whatever," he muttered, stuffing the money in his pocket again. He walked out of the Starbucks quickly.

Whitney got her drink and than walked out

Justin walked swiftly into his car, pulling off his hood and sunglasses.

Whitney walked to the park

Stasha sat at the park bench still drawing. ((they could know each other, if you want))

Justin drove off, glad that the paparazzi didn't find him.

((ok))
Whitney saw Stasha. She took a sip of her drink than went to her. "Hey"

Stasha looked up at smiled at Whitney. "Hey," she said.

"Whatcha doing?" asked Whitney. She looked at her shirt and saw a stain. "Shit that idiot"

"What happened?" Stasha asked, her voice thick yet pretty with her Russian accent.

"Some idiot bumped into me and i spilled my drink also this was my favorite shirt" said Whitney sitting beside Stasha

"Oh, I'm sorry," Stasha said, closing her sketch pad.

"its ok. So what were you drawing?" asked Whitney

"Just random things," she said quickly.

"I see" said Whitney

"Yeah. So did you even talk to the guy you ran into? Well, unless it was a girl," Stasha added with a smile.

Whitney rolled her eyes. "Ya and it was a he and all he said was ill pay for your drink and than im like no so than i just walked away"

"You should have let him pay for it," Stasha said, opening her sketch pad again. She smiled at her. "Starbucks in expensive."

Whitney smiled. "Oh well"

"Was he hot?" she asked with a grin.

Whitney rolled her eyes. "I dont know but i think hes our age. He was weareing sunglasses and hood"

She raised an eyebrow. "During this time of the year? I mean, the sunglasses make sense but the hood?"

"Thats what I thought" said Whitney

Stasha rolled her eyes. "Freak," she muttered as she started drawing randomly.

Whitney smiled

"Well, hopefully you'll see him again," Stasha said, drawing a rose. "Then you can get revenge."

Justin got home and then headed out back to his pool.

Whitney smiled, "Hopefully"

Stasha's phone buzzed and she checked the alarm on it. "Ugh, I have gymnastics." She got up. "I'll see you later, I guess."

"Ok bye. Have fun" said Whitney. She got up

"Yeah, fun," Stasha said with an eyeroll. She started walking out of the park and to her car.

Whitney walked home