ABIGAIL HOBBS - STARBUCKS
Abigail liked her father's fancy French press coffee as much as any sane person would, but sometimes she just wanted a crappy Frappuccino. Or however they were spelled. So she pulled on a pair of riding boots over her jeans and bundled into her favorite sweater (hey, it was chilly in the OC) and queued up. She'd heard the salted caramel kind was gross, so that was right out.