Under The Oak Tree Coffee Novels & Stories

There she was. Sat on a bench alone under an oak tree. There were three or four students loitered in Freedom park, most of the students must have gone home. A lot of oak trees were planted in this park that gave comforting shade to the students. Birds chirped transferring from one tree to another. Some of the trees were planted for almost a hundred years now. Orange clouds now appeared in the sky and the grayness of the area was illuminated faintly with the lamp posts.

I didn't know this place existed. "This place is beautiful," I said, sitting under a tree. Many people were inside the cafe, but I'd like to appreciate the view from the outside. It looks magical. "Do you want to stay here outside?" Austin asked. "Yeah. I think I like it here than inside," I said, admiring the view. "I'll buy a coffee. Wait for me here," He went inside to buy a coffee, and I stayed here under the tree. I took my phone to take a photo of the place. I seldom take selfies on my phone. I usually take pictures of the sceneries since it calms me.

His mistake was yelling and screaming at me like a madman. I walk into the café and make my way to the counter to order my coffee. I need a double shot espresso. I need something strong to keep me sane for the rest of the day. After paying and taking my coffee, I sit down beside the window. Fall is here already. The streets are covered with leaves. This is my favourite season; it brings me comfort and serenity. I like taking long walks under the trees and I love the scrunchy sound of the leaves beneath my feet as I step on them.

Nathaniel pressed. Dex nodded, his hair shifting to a more determined blue. "Yeah. She can do this thing where she makes the coffee plants grow super fast. Shows off sometimes when the shelter gets low on beans." Rick was already pulling up the coffee shop's location on his phone. "Twenty minutes from here in good traffic."

She went straight to Leanna's office, and Leanna's eyes narrowed instantly. "You didn't do anything good last night!" Zoey glared at her and said, "Help me make a cup of coffee." "Understood!" Leanna served her a freshly brewed cup of coffee, adding two cubes of sugar. "Try it, it's the Blue Mountain Coffee Bean that was just delivered this morning." Zoey stirred it with a small spoon and took a taste, "It's quite fragrant." Leanna stood by her side, leaning against the table, her eyes glancing at the red mark on her neck. "So intense, how does it feel?"

" For buying me lunch and asking Aroon to come to clinic. And getting me that ointment yesterday evening. Here...take this." Oak was taken aback. He mentally cursed himself for doing all that, especially getting the ointment. He thought the younger wouldn’t find out but he already found out. Anyway Oak didn't let his embarrassment appear on his face. " Ahmm..I don't want them. I just drank coffee and ate from canteen. I am full. ", he said blatantly. " Oh..!", Phet’s smile disappeared and he had a disappointed look on his face. " I am sorry..I will go."

The sun beat down hard, urging them toward the wide patch of shade cast by a sprawling oak tree at the edge of the grounds. “Jesus, Lila. How can you be fine staying with someone like that? He looks so terrifying, and I still haven’t gotten his cold face out of my mind. Jeez,” Tessa said, shaking her head as they both sat on the backless bench under the tree. Lila chuckled. “I told you, didn’t I?” she said, lifting her cup of iced coffee and taking a sip.

Maybe, those were owned by the elite members of this pack. End of Pov -**- For about forty five minutes onwards, the SUV car was parked on the lot, joining the other vehicles with various brands. In front of the pretty large parking area, the two-floor coffee shop building was situated. The aesthetic designed board entitled 'Now or Never Coffee' being pasted on the centre on its roof. "Welcome to Now or Never Coffee. Here is our menu book to take a look," A young man in his twenties with black uniform covered by maroon apron uttered while giving the menu books to Margie and Jessie.

Rumours here grow faster than garden weeds after a thunderstorm. Oliver, bless him, ran this dinky coffee shop that somehow brewed magic in a cup. The place always smelled like sweet roasted heaven, and no one could beat the blend he made with them long fingers of his. Funny enough, he looked like a twiggy scarecrow with a constant slouch and a lopsided grin, always ready with a daft joke for anyone who’d listen.

Then Amber felt it too. “What is that?” “I think the tree is trying to communicate with us.” “What?” Amber looked shocked. “Let’s just go see.” Isabella continued up to the top and stood under the tall oak. She looked at the leaves and half rotten acorns around its base. “It’s a black oak.” She whispered to Amber. “How can you tell?” “You have to look at the leaves and the acorns. Those are black oak leaves and acorns.” “Okay.” Amber looked up at the tree.