A​s I'm waiting in line at Starbucks, smelling all the different kinds of brew

I feel a splash ripple off of my shoe

L​ooking down I notice my shoes are wetter than an ocean view

S​ome dumb girl spilled coffee all over me, how could someone be so rude?

M​aking eye contact to the woman and came to conclude

T​he girl was my old childhood crush, oh Sydney Hugh

B​oth of us smiled, like a 3rd grade summer in June

Switching from angry to an incredibly good mood

S​ydney and I wiped off the rest of the coffee, asking her if she wanted to sit, chat, and stay till noon

S​he responded she was late and in a hurry, she didn't even have a few