Hot chocolate does not take that long to make. What do I know about hot chocolate anyway? 

"Hot chocolate for a Kristin"

Here we go again. 

"hi. Yea this me"

Damn, this is hot. The coffee, not Chris. Actually.... No Bianca. You do not find Chris hot anymore. But.... No.

Chris is nothing to you. But, he was so sweet. But he still cheated on you with your sister. Damn, I'm never getting over him, am I? But I should, the bastard hooked up with my sister for god's sake. It was inexcusable. Oh shit, he smiled. My god, that smile. No, Bianca. Focus. He's the same guy who broke your heart and that nice vase that mom got. Sure it was an accident but that was such a nice vase. Focus. Let's get out of the shop before any further interactions are made. One foot in front of the other. Out of the shop. There, that wasn't so hard, was it? Wait, who's that? Nope, don't focus on them. Just get out of the store. But he's talking to Chris. No, Bianca, that's snooping. I'll just get a seat, it's not snooping if I just so happen to accidentally sit too close. There, that's the perfect seat. Wait, they look a little too friendly, what's going on? Hang on, hang on. what the heck? OH MA LAWD THEY JUST KISSED. CHRIS IS GAY!? BUT, WHAT THE HECK.

Life seems to be throwing curveballs at Bianca all the time. Whats next, the apocalypse?