Cassie's pov I clutched the notepad and pen like they were my only lifelines, my knuckles turning white as I approached the table of five guys. They were loud, obnoxious, and clearly already half-drunk despite it being barely nine in the morning. Their laughter echoed off the cafe walls, making the few other customers glance over with annoyance.Great. First day and I get the rowdy crowd.“Hi there,” I said, forcing a smile that felt more like a grimace. “What can I get for you gentlemen today?”The ringleader, a tall, broad-shouldered guy with piercing blue eyes and a cocky smirk leaned back in his chair, letting his gaze travel slowly down my body. I felt my skin crawl under his inspection.“Well, well, well,” he drawled, exchanging knowing glances with his friends. “Look what the cat dragged in. Isn't this the girl from Professor Morrison's creative writing class?”My stomach dropped. Of course, they recognized me. I'd been trying to keep my head down, stay invisible, but apparent
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