You, and Coffee Latte

A : I've got to see you. 
F : No. 
A : What is this, patriotism? 
F : I don't want trouble. 
A : I'm not trouble. 
F : You're taken. 
A : We should go out on a date. 
F : Tough.
A : But You kissed me!
F : What are you, 12?

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IT'S JUST A COFFEE SHOP Chp. 3

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