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JGOB ; Sunday Evening
This was Riley's idea of exciting night life. An open laptop, a huge cup of coffee and a gigantic muffin sitting on the table of the local coffee shop. He was there, feet kicked up in an empty chair and fingers busily typing away on the first draft of his book. It was coming along pretty well and he was daydreaming about becoming a bestselling author with girls on each arm and a house that would dwarf Ben's.
He tried to keep himself grounded in reality though since his book hadn't even been written and it could be a major flop. But, it was hard not to imagine being something amazing and having photographers snapping his picture and fans wanting his autograph.
Riley smiled to himself and took a sip of the coffee...and nearly spit it out.
"That is hot," he said, fanning his tongue and wincing in pain. He was truly the portrait of a future bestselling author.
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He tried to keep himself grounded in reality though since his book hadn't even been written and it could be a major flop. But, it was hard not to imagine being something amazing and having photographers snapping his picture and fans wanting his autograph.
Riley smiled to himself and took a sip of the coffee...and nearly spit it out.
"That is hot," he said, fanning his tongue and wincing in pain. He was truly the portrait of a future bestselling author.
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