Brynna's morning at the cafe had been one of those days that you think are non-existant in real life. It seemed that everyone ordered ridiculously complicated drinks and were unhappy when the actually received exactly what they asked for. She was still trying to figureout why someone would order a drink that was half soy and half two percent. Were they half lactose intolerant? Really.
She cut through the park not thinking about where she was going, only thinking about getting back to her apartment and the pint of Starbuck's hot chocolate ice cream that she knew was waiting for her. Between that and a viewing of The Breakfast Club she might be able to put this crap day behind her.
She was passing a bench in the park when she was pelted with a wadded up piece of paper. She looked up sharply, preparing to snap at the person who threw it until she saw that he was about her age and clearly not in the best of moods.
She turned to face him, "Are you okay?" she asked loudly enough for him to hear her.