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It was pouring. It was also 8:30 on a saturday morning. Why Rhapsody was up, she had no clue. But she needed coffee and she needed it now. Quickly slipping out of her night clothes, Rhapsody put on a pair of large gray sweat pants and put on a white tee with a black sweatshirt over it. She was still in her black rimmed glasses and she grabbed her keys and wallet and ran out to head towards starbucks.
It was massively pouring, she could barely see the car that was two feet in front of her. Atleast she made it to the Starbucks safe and sound. And by the time she walked into the already congested Starbucks, her hands were shaking from lack of caffine. Pushing on to the line, She waited patiently. When it was her turn, she ordered a carmel machiatto and a coffee for Uncle Gee, she'd drop it off on her way home.
By the time the coffe acctually came to her, she found it useless to go back out into the rain. She'd sit at the open table by the window and enjoy her machiatto. So what if her Uncle's drink got a little cold. Looking out the window, Rhapsody stretched her legs out, which probably wasn't a good idea considering there was someone comming her way with coffee in hand, but Rhapsody really wasn't paying attention.
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